Today, I decided to do something that I hate despise loathe doing.
I voluntarily went clothes shopping. With my husband and children in tow.
Everything the girls picked out was either too small, made for boys, or not real clothing. Everything Terry picked out was too low-cut, too short or too tight. Everything I picked out looked terrible.
Well almost everything…
Terry picked out a dress and a summer sweater for me to wear on our date tomorrow :) I’ll be sure that I post a picture when we head out, but here’s a teaser: