|Wearing Hanes t-shirt, Gap jeans, thrifted shoes, necklace by me, grocery store sunglasses|
For the past three-ish weeks I have worn pants exactly twice. Otherwise it has been all skirts and dresses all the time.
|Seriously, WHAT is with my camera and the fuzzy pictures??|
And then I was trying to figure out what to wear today and it went as follows: "I wore that skirt yesterday. That dress needs to be washed. That skirt needs that button fixed. That dress needs that slip which is dirty...WHAT ON EARTH DO I WEAR??" And then it was like, "Oh right. Pants."
I'm very proud that I've gotten to the point where jeans are not my default.
|My sunglasses match my shoes! I planned that (no I didn't).|
|See? Matchy! I always loved saddle shoes as a kid but never owned a pair. When I saw these at GW 50% off day I couldn't pass them up|
Also, on Monday there was A BIRD IN MY HOUSE. I went outside to talk on the phone (sleeping babies, gotta keep it down and all) and when I came back inside the open back door there was this weird loud noise. I looked around for a second and there was this BIRD going all crazy at the window above our front door trying to get back out.
I've never thought of birds as scary or anything but this freaked. me. out. I ran through the house screaming at Aaron that there was A BIRD IN THE HOUSE A BIRD IN THE HOUSE AAAAAROOOOONAAAGGGHHHHH.
-child has a seizure and goes blue and unresponsive less than 3 days prior
-child brought home from the hospital less than 24 hours prior
-I'm running through the house screaming for Aaron
Aaron hears me freaking out and he comes tearing out of the office thinking Baby 2 is seizing again.
A: There's a BURGLAR in the house?!?!?
Me: Wait what? No, a BIIIIIRDDDDD!
I'm lucky I survived that particular exchange. I hid in the office with the door closed while Aaron shooed the bird out with a broom.
He is finally talking to me again, just so you know.