Today, I dressed Leah as a grey smurf. It was just to stay in the car as we drove Brian to the airport (again), but still ugh! Then I checked the mirror and realized that I, too, am dressed as a grey smurf *today.
Don't worry, we already had a chat about how she will be cute whatever she wears, but I hope she inherited Aunt Sara's sense of style and not her mom or dad's. Based on her face, I think she agrees!
*Seeing as how poop on my clothes is the biggest reason I actually change my clothes each day, and seeing as how I often dress like a smurf when I sleep, it's possible I dress like a smurf most days.
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