Since I stopped working in an office my wardrobe has definitely taken a hit. Which, if you knew me back when I did punch a clock is probably a bit scary. In any case it explains C's surprise when I dressed up a bit last week for a blogger event I attended.
I slipped on a pair of favorite jeans, a classier than usual t-shirt, and my fancy sparkly shoes.
C took one look at me and her eyebrows shot up.
"Mommy! You look so fancy!"
"Too fancy?" I asked, because sometimes my social anxiety gets bad enough that I'm willing to take fashion advice from a 4-year-old.
"Nope. Fancy just right!" She nodded and gave me a thumbs up for extra emphasis.
I checked myself in the mirror and nodded too. She was right. I was fancy just right.
Monday, August 31, 2009
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3 comments:
Ha! Mine are now of the age where they'll say, "You're not wearing THAT, are you?"
Don't be so hard on yourself, even if you worked in an office, you would elicit a "fancy" comment for sparkly shoes!
Do your girls know "Fancy Nancy"? Love her alphabet book.
:)
Awww I love it! :)
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