Little at first sight. TSM.

Omg if she’s not my little I’ll die. TSM.

The only person I’m willing to have a long distance relationship with is my Big. TSM.

Targeting: verb; [tarh-git-ing] Spending money on cute, but useless, things, all while shopping comfortably with Starbucks in hand. TSM.

Lilly’s new sorority prints better be done by fall or we’re going to have trouble. TSM.

Spending countless hours at the gym, dieting like nobody’s business, and hiding all of your hard work with oversized t-shirts. TSM.

Hobby Lobby should be called “Littles R Us.” TSM.

“On Wednesdays, we wear letters.” TSM.

Telling your little who to choose as your grandlittle because bigs know best. TSM.

“I don’t think my father, the inventor of Toaster Strudel, would be too pleased to hear about this.” TSM.