Well, here I am thinking I'm in a pretty cute outfit... wearing this shirt:
a pair of jeans cuffed and my black flip flops from last summer. Amazing for me that I actually have put together an "outfit" that doesn't consist of my white sneakers and one of many plain ole t-shirts. I know, simple and easy for some, but for me, I am lacking that fashion gene... ha ha.
Anyway, while wearing aforementioned outfit we went to the doctor's office, a small engine repair shop, an appliance store and Target.
So after pushing through our errands in this unusual heat, I slide into the truck ready to head home... I look down on the side of my left leg for some reason and yes, there it is... a Cheerio. Stuck to my jeans. Yes, a freakin' Cheerio has been stuck to my jeans for who knows how long... ugh. The sign of true dedication to your job...
Fashionista, I am not... Sorry Stacy and Clinton... it's a dirty job, motherhood, but someone's gotta do it.