lots of time watching this:
hours and hours organizing my kids clothes, sorting through sizes and seasons, and tagging the ones i'm going to sell in a consignment sale today. i took pictures to prove that – for at least until 3:00 when they got home from school – the girls' room was actually clean.
of course the biggest thing that happened this week was gracie losing two teeth! (she swallowed one. i'll let you just imagine the drama on your own. i guarantee you that it was more dramatic and louder than you imagined.)
this is how you know you need more sleep:
do you see the tag? in the front of my shirt? as in my shirt was on INSIDE OUT AND BACKWARDS for an entire morning without my noticing?
and, yes, i did leave the house like that.






I LOVE that sweater…where did you get it?
I have done the tag thing before, not fun when you realize it.
Swallowed a tooth, I can only imagine the fun that insued…lol
it is from target – bought it two years ago i think.
Oh my goodness. I’m exhausted just looking at those pictures! I love that sweater too – I took your advice and bought one of the sweater coats from Old Navy. As much as I was drawn to the black/brown/gray, I bought purple. I figure, it’s the “it” color for fall so why not?
Will I see you at SLPCA on Sunday?
Awesome. Wish I could have seen you with your topsy turvy top.
See you at the sale today! Just loaded up my car with all my loot to get rid of. I always find that I second guess myself on the day of the sale—should I keep this? Did I price stuff too low? Should I just trash this thing? You get the picture….
Too funny that you left the house with your tag showing (haven’t we all?) and even funnier that you stopped to take a picture to share! Love it!
well, it was such a boneheaded move that i thought that something good should come of it – at least everyone got a chuckle, right?
i am queen of wearing clothes backwards or inside out of both to work. i apparently cannot function in the morning even with two cups of coffee.
luckily my coworkers have a sense of humor.