A breath of fresh air.
My mother, after making several not-so-subtle hints that I was starting to dress like a mommy, took me shopping last night. I turn 30 (or "The Big Three Oh" as I find myself calling it) on Saturday so it seems like a good enough time to pep myself up. I think maybe I'm having a tiny mid-life crisis, I don't know - but it's nice to have new stuff. Maia hung in there for the first two shirts I showed her, "that's nice, that's a nice shirt," but then she gave in to the attitude that is her birthright, when dealing with chatty mothers, of "uh huh, yes, yes, okay." You cannot compete with The Wiggles.
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Happy Birthday Krista!
And how nice of someone else to notice that it's not necessary to look like a mom to be one.
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