This morning I stole away (alone!) and went to the mall. Grandpa and Wayne played with the kids while I:
1. Stopped at Starbucks for a Vanilla iced tea
2. Went to Nordstrom and tried on every.single.kind.of.jean.
a. None fit in the size I thought they should have.
b. Texted (is that a word?) my sister to whine/get validation that, YES, all these jeans are made for women with no hips or thighs, and it is just disgusting that they actually made sizes SMALLER than last time I shopped for jeans (which was before Caeden. I know, I really needed a new pair...).
c. She tells me to try on WilliamRast jeans (over in the Savvy department).
d. I do. I fall in love.
e. Do you like my outline format?
f. I take a deep breath and buy them. Ooooh how I love them.
g. Call my sister and tell her I got them. She curses me (she wanted them).
h. for the first time EVER, I am glad we are not the same size, because I know she would "borrow" them. Take that, Linz! That's what you get for being so dern skinny!!!
Done with the outline.
Also got a few lip glosses and some moisturizer. I actually feel like a GIRL today. Yay!
Thank you, Lindsay, for being so fashion savvy. And thank you texting-inventor. Thank you.
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