This was the first day that I woke up and was filled with relief that I already knew what I'm wearing. Sunday mornings can be hectic in my house, more so than the rest of the week. Trying to get 6 people clean, hair brushed, wearing clean clothes and, I don't know, shoes... to get everyone out the door, at the same time, well its a new miracle every week. Add that to some fabulous whole fruit margaritas (hey they were on the color coded calendar; see yesterday's post) from last night, and I was thrilled to not have to think too much about what to wear. I threw my flip flops in the car so I could wear my "I'd like to break my neck" strappy heels. The sweater only made it to after lunch.
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