Exhibit A
I was lucky enough to have not just one, but two handsome dates last night; our first date since the night Emeth was born (although I don't think dates that happen while in active labor should really count). They were both extremely well-behaved throughout the evening. We ate at Outback Steakhouse, and the hostess asked if we needed a children's menu. Um, no, he'll just have what I'm having (later). After supper we went shopping and I bought a pair of skinny jeans - my first pair. I am very behind the times. Suffice it to say, at 6 weeks post-partum they do not make me feel skinny.Exhibit B
Ingrid, pretending to be (in her words) "a dead mermaid". I mean, obviously - as if that even needed an explanation, right?
3 comments:
Cute pictures! My middle daughter does funny things like that too!
I still don't own any skinny jeans. I'm going to let that train pass me by. My boys wore them for about a year and they have moved on too. Yeah!
Good for you! I thought the same thing too, and I did feel slightly like I had "given in" last night. But I am definitely all about boys *not* wearing skinny jeans, ever. :)
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