(polo-borrowed from the hubs, shorts-thirfted, chuck taylors-thrifted)
I wish I could've snapped the faces of Jr.'s daycare workers when I dropped him off at school today. Speechless. Open unabashed shock. So rude, yet so funny. I was a little put off. How dare they give this outfit that kind of attention when it's one of my tamer outfits.! I'd rather they save their shock for an outfit more appalling, for if we have another over-100-degrees-weather kind of day, I will forgo the shorts underneath, belt the polo and call it a day. Yes, it's that freakin' hot!
love,
purple bananas and fudgeballs
