I spent most of Sunday in my PJs. Why? Because I’m a grown up and I can.
So, we went to the 5 o’clocker and, good things come to those who wait, there was free dinner afterward. Who knew? Ellen enjoyed it so much that she ate a piece of chicken that some kid had chewed up and spit out on the floor. If I take a break from blogging soon to nurse a sick child back to health, you’ll know why. Gag.
Oh, you want to know what I wore? I have provided you with a fun little picture that I like to call, “Watch the Bump Pop”. Watch it:
Details:I am pretty sure that I got all of these items at Nordstrom Rack.
I can’t remember things these days because the baby ate my brain last week.
Also, I’m pretty sure I am in denial about the fitting of this shirt.
And, just a little FYI. Stop by A Knotted Life on Tuesday to vote for this ol’ blog in the Sheenazing Awards. Honestly, it’s an honor just to be nominated. (Guaranteed I am the only person who will say that.)