last week i went on a field trip with jack's class to the science center.
the morning of, i was getting lunches together and breakfast made while sporting my always stylish morning attire of pajama pants and one of pete's old baggy sweatshirts.
as i was finishing things up, jack walked up next to me and asked, "you are coming on our field trip today, right?" "of course," i responded, not seeing where this was going. he gently tugged at the elbow of my sweatshirt and in a very concerned, but sweet voice, asked, "you're not wearing this are you?"
and so it has happened. i have entered the days of my appearance mattering to my kids.
part of me wanted to show up for the field trip still wearing at least the baggy sweatshirt...
*pictures are totally unrelated to the field trip. just a few random snapshots from a family walk one weekend.