Three Days Too Many
So you know how last week I admitted to wearing a pair of jeans for days on end? Well, I took it one step further this week by wearing the exact same outfit three days in a row. Hey, I liked it so I thought – why not?! In my book, you simply cannot beat comfort.
Which led me to realize one of the real reasons why I love my work-from-home-stay-at-home-mom status. It’s not because it allows me to be available at all times to my family. It’s not because I can book a reservation and poach an egg at the same time. It’s not because I save time and money on traveling. It’s because I can wear the exact same outfit three days in a row and no one cares. In fact, it also means that I’ll get a compliment on my look each day, as if the previous day never happened at all! Score.
Although I should add (if I’m being honest) I’m not sure my sister liked it that much. On day three we drove in to Portland for a little fun and on the way back she insisted on rolling her window down. In winter. Hmmm. Maybe three days in a row is pushing it a bit.