you know those days when you feel like
and the last thing you want to do is get dressed?
yes, i know you know what i'm talking about.
those are the days that i strive to get dressed and make an effort.
i felt like blah-blahbity-blah today.
so i wore this blazer that i bought a few months back.
that's right, 2 years after the trend i finally bought a blazer.
(blazer: thrift store tank: target jeans: old navy boots: target)
i don't love my hair...it was super severe and i felt like
"mean mommy" at the grocery store.
speaking of the grocery store:
there's only one cart at the grocery store that my fat baby fits in...and it was taken.
so my 7 year old pushed the cart
while my 4 year old followed me
and i held said fat baby...all 20+lbs of him.
it was a really quick trip,
so that was a plus
i was sweating so hard that i probably lost 4lbs.
the minute we got home i took all my
sweat soaked clothes off immediately
and put on a t-shirt and yoga pants.
and i thought to myself...i looked pretty great for a mom of three at the grocery store
with all my little minions...i mean children...being so obedient and helpful.
i think the severe bun really put off this whole mommy dearest vibe
and people thought i was one of "those" moms.
i kind of liked it.
you don't know me hippies at the grocery store!
ok, i'm ending this, i'm starting to sound crazy.
also a picture of fat baby