I hate shopping for clothes for myself. HAAAAAAATE it. I always see things that are adorable on the hanger or on other people, but when I try it on...ugh. But spring is coming, and I could use some new clothes. Afterall, I just purged about 75% of my closet. Some people follow the rule that if they haven't worn something in a year, toss it. Well, my rule was more like if I haven't worn it in a decade, toss it. With the exception of two Ithaca is Gorges t-shirts I couldn't bear to part with, as well as this gem I Fancied up for my bachelorette party, long before Fancy Fonts was even a twinkle in my eye:
The disturbing experience is a story for another time. Back to hating shopping.
The girls and I hit up TJ Maxx yesterday to get some new spring clothes for Brynn. I found a few adorable tops and a really cute dress for her, so I was feeling quite confident I'd find a little something cute for myself, too. I grabbed a few things off the rack and headed to the dressing room. While I was 0 for 4 in the trying on department, it was really fun to see my girls watching me try stuff on and tell me I look cute, even though I did not share their generous opinion:
Can't I just trade places with them? They look cute in anything!
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