In This Outfit:
- Old Navy Tee
- F21 Capris
- Polka-dot Sash: Delia's
- Necklace: Kohls
- Mia Flats
Something bizarre thing happened this morning. I woke up and looked at my watch: 7:45am (do not have an alarm clock in our room). Holy crap I was running late. I jumped out of bed, pretended to do something to my appearance for about 15 minutes. I thought....how interesting that my son hadn't already woken up, he never sleeps in much past 7:15 or 7:30. So I went and woke him, and began feeding him. Irritated with his lolly-gagging and pointing at the ceiling fan to exclaim 'yah!', I looked at my watch....8:15am...there is no way I'm even going to make it to work by 9:00am today, I thought. Yes son, that is a fan you're pointing at, get on task. I kept looking at my watch as he nursed, sure that my boss was going to be disappointed in me for not even being able to make my 9:00am flex arrival time. When it seemed like he had at least eaten something, I took him to his room and quickly dressed him...and by quick I mean he cooperated more than the usual nil, so I had that going for me. Back to the bedroom to get dressed. I was feeling stressed and nothing in my 30 seemed comforting after already such a hectic and unshowered morning. So I put on an outfit, and thought it wasn't too bad given the circumstances.
I walked into the kitchen to start packing bags and glanced at the stove. The clock read....7:45! WHAT?!?
That is right, I read my watch wrong how many times?!? I was now close to an hour ahead of schedule. The baby had been woken prematurely and rushed through his morning session. And I had settled on and outfit and my unshowered self.
I couldn't decide what to do at this point. So, I finished packing the bags and brought the boy back to the nursery to cuddle a while longer, and decided to take a quick shower.
But did not change my outfit:) These items do not photograph as well as I feel like they look in person. It doesn't help that they are a little big on me. Should have tried things on before putting them in the 30! I am a little underweight at the moment because as I mentioned above I am nursing a 13-month little piggy boy, and I just can't keep the weight on. But it is totally worth it, and I am a huge supporter of breastfeeding!!!
luv the cute little pockets and dotty sash!
So that is my story and I'm sticking to it. I hope to look more inspired tomorrow. If you are new to reading my blog, please stick with me, I will do better - promise!
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