I have worn my Old Navy stretchy pants
pretty much every day
since Novemberish - just like I told you I would.
My topside has varied from tank-tops to multiple long sleeved shirts,
depending on the weather, or how recently I exercised,
but the bottom half has pretty consistently been
black stretchy bottoms
(not that my actual bottom is stretchy... or black...
Oh never mind.)
Oh never mind.)
Yesterday,
when I woke up,
I pulled on a skirt.
Not a nice skirt, mind you, a blue skirt I whipped up in about 20 minutes and it is so crappy,
(and not flattering!) that I never mentioned it here.
(I'm not sure if I've ever even worn it)
On my top half was a jammie top.
Not to be confused with my tank top - long sleeve shirt I often sleep in,
an actual purchased-in-the-pajama-department-from-target-before-we-went-on-vacation-two-years-ago
black and white jammie shirt.
When Lexi saw me she said,
"Mom! You look so cute! Where are you going?"
I'm thinking that perhaps my wardrobe needs a little work.
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