tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post1583648568082379264..comments2023-10-18T06:48:47.126-05:00Comments on Not to brag . . .: You know you need to make more of an effort with your clothes . . .mephttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03074153090546740903noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-88526524917425143762009-03-15T07:53:00.000-05:002009-03-15T07:53:00.000-05:00Seriously my three year old asked me why I was wea...Seriously my three year old asked me why I was wearing my PJ's out to preschool. I informed her that the long sleeve Notre Dame grey t-shirt was not the same one that I had worn to bed the night before. Although they are almost exactly the same one was clean and one was dirty. I find that many moms at preschool look so good and I look so bad. It used to bother me but these days I am just happy to be there on time for drop off and pick up...BDAVINAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-84039244185268501922009-03-14T20:25:00.000-05:002009-03-14T20:25:00.000-05:00Not a day goes by that I don't get home from work ...Not a day goes by that I don't get home from work and have my PJs on within 10 minutes. Even before I cook dinner... I often wonder if this is bad for my marriage :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-25701881775594717822009-03-06T09:21:00.000-06:002009-03-06T09:21:00.000-06:00I looked good for work on Wednesday. Personally, ...I looked good for work on Wednesday. Personally, I think I looked even better on Thursday when I didn't even try to hide the fact that I was wearing the exact same shirt I had worn the day before. I don't have children to worry about; what does that say about me?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-70900235450455237462009-03-05T16:13:00.000-06:002009-03-05T16:13:00.000-06:00I wish I could tell you it is just because you are...I wish I could tell you it is just because you are exhausted with small children. Some days it just makes perfect sense. mAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-41432061117031134522009-03-05T12:58:00.000-06:002009-03-05T12:58:00.000-06:00Oh, sister! I hear ya! This is a series issue wi...Oh, sister! I hear ya! This is a series issue with me, too, since I work from home. When my hair starts to turn into dreads, I really know I need to do something. (It's amazing how fast that happens!)Stephhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05753205572837649406noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-2840071724826652712009-03-05T10:12:00.000-06:002009-03-05T10:12:00.000-06:00I get worried only when I continue to wear that ou...I get worried only when I continue to wear that outfit when I get OUT of bed the next day.E...https://www.blogger.com/profile/04405932437380095945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-8925890988251786742009-03-05T08:30:00.000-06:002009-03-05T08:30:00.000-06:00absolutely hilarious.absolutely hilarious.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-26102719023630545332009-03-05T06:16:00.000-06:002009-03-05T06:16:00.000-06:00Since I've been going to the gym, I'm better about...Since I've been going to the gym, I'm better about this, but I am embarrassed at how often I go most or all of the day in pants with an elastic waistband.CaraBeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04614627167922944626noreply@blogger.com