My niece turned 5 last month and because she's a big fan the party was Bieber themed.
And because my sister and I are awesome we made ourselves (and our husbands) Bieber shirts.
Woohoo for Justin Bieber!
I didn't actually think I would ever wear the shirt again, but this morning I just couldn't help myself and threw that baby on.
Don't worry, my shirt is awesome and I look amazing, I will show you in a minute.
As I was sitting down to watch a Glee episode I'd missed from a few weeks ago I discovered that not only am I awesome because I'm rocking the Biebs on my chest, but that apparently I am channeling a bit of Quinn Fabray style today.
Bitch stole my look!