I began my mother's day wearing skinny jeans, ballet flats and my adorable Nick and Mo sweater jacket. I have to show a picture of this jacket because - hello!- The Cuteness! The one that I own is not plum, but sun yellow. It is my new favorite piece of clothing and I would not own it if it were not for my mother. In fact, if it were not for my mother I would not own underwear or bras that fit me. How sad is that? A thirty-seven year old woman who can't buy her own underwear. As a side note, I also would not own a salad spinner if it were not for my mama. So now, I can spin my lettuce leaves in to perfection while wearing underwear that fit me. Life is good.
Anyway, I began the day looking cute and springy. I wish I could say that I ended it the same way. Yesterday was cold. Bone-chillingly cold. The sun was shining and the sky was the most magnificent shade of blue, but it was c-c-c-cold.
When we came out of church my husband remarked how cold he was. The man is like a furnace, he is always warm, so for him to admit that he was cold further supports my claim. He asked me, "Why didn't you wear a jacket?"
Duh.
Because I am a slave to fashion and I am willing to sacrifice my fingers and toes to frostbite before covering up my sweater with a winter parka. And sacrifice I did. I was over taken by a chill and I could not get warm. Even after we were home and I had changed into an undershirt, t-shirt, fisherman's sweater, and Ugg slippers. I was still cold.
We had a quiet mother's day, everyone was laying low. The boys were wiped out from their race weekend, and I had no desire to go and sit in a crowded restaurant to eat, so we stayed home and I made london broil on my George Foreman $2 garage sale bargain grill. Oh, George, how do I love thee? If you do not own George, I strongly suggest that you find him and purchase him. He will revolutionize your indoor grilling. I could not go outside to use my outdoor grill for fear of freezing to death.
How was your mother's day? Did you do anything special? More importantly, were you warm?
May 10, 2010
Mother's Day in the Arctic Circle
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I woke up yesterday morning to snow on the ground. SNOW. No, I was not warm. ggrrrrrrr.
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