I happen to shop at Walmart on a regular basis. Usually I feel like I don't belong there when I see the typical person shopping there. I pride myself on feeling like I don't belong. However, yesterday was a different story:
I had to go pick up some pictures that I had ordered online. I was in a hurry and didn't even think about what I looked like until I was walking into the store. I had Brynlee with me and had just picked her up from my mom's house. She had on a navy blue with white polka-dot dress with a purple puffy vest and black skater shoes. Ha ha. And then I was in black dress pants with a faded black tank-top (I had been wearing a purple sweater, but it was too hot). We were quite the little pair. Embarrassingly I felt like I fit right in, and I prayed that I did't run into anyone I knew.
On to other news.... Brynlee has decided to take the speed track to growing up. She learned how to open the door to the basement, as well as how to crawl out of her crib. Pretty sure she thinks I have too much spare time, so she's kicked it up a notch. I love her to pieces though. :)
Conquering motherhood one day at a time...
