One of the perks of being a SAHM (who is never actually at home, but that's a story for another day), is that I get to tag along with Matt for his residency interviews. I mentioned that in my last post. Usually this means I would be satisfied with sitting in the hotel room catching up on email/life in general while watching reality TV. After all, those are things I almost never get to do because my days are usually spent wrangling toddlers; and my nights are usually spent doing family things and catching my husband up on the day's events.
Today I was not feeling it. So I went for comfort rather than looks. I am obsessed with this pullover. Wearing it makes me feel like I'm wearing the fuzziest blanket in the world. I think this is what all of the college sorority girls must be wearing because I got carded buying NyQuil... so they must have mistaken me for a college girl. But if this isn't a thing right now, it should be. Because everyone deserves to feel like they're wrapped up in a blanket. And I don't care what anyone says, if loving Uggs is wrong, then I don't want to be right. #ugglife
If you, dear reader, are one of the ones that gets a kick out of me attempting to be a fashion blogger, then today is your lucky day! Second outfit post in one week. You're welcome. To some, this may not seem like a big deal; but for a SAHM with a 2.5year old and a 16month old, me taking the time to put a little oomph into my appearance and deviate from my basic momiform is quite a feat, in my humble opinion.
If you had told me three years ago that I would be wearing white denim after Labor Day, I would have laughed in your face. Wearing white after Labor Day goes against everything we learned in Southern Style 101. It was practically beaten into my head growing up. But I've got good news for all of you rebels out there.