The Terrible, Horrible, no Good, very bad Polyester Pantsuit and my Poor Sense of Style….
The reality of becoming Mother of the Bride is starting to set in. I’m realizing I am going to have to up my game and probably not wear a sports bra.
Mother Clucks and Notes in the Margin…
Wayne I are navigating the “empty nest”. Gretchen Rubin calls this “empti-ness”. I feel this.
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And Then I Jumped...... 