Yesterday, I decided to actually get dressed. AKA-I did not wear yoga pants and a t-shirts. We were going to our mom's group and I decided to not look like I just walked out of the gym. Since it is quite warm, I wore some shorts and a cute top. While I was sitting on the floor helping Brooke get her shoes on, she asked me a question.
"Hey mom...why do you have grass growing out of your legs??"
Ouch. I guess whipping out the razor every other day isn't going to cut it anymore with this lady in the house.
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