I woke up this morning wearing The Pajama Pants. I bought them late one night at The Wal Marts over eight years ago, when I unexpectedly decided to spend the night at my dad’s house while my little sister was visiting there. I’d just had my second baby, and nothing in my life fit me except these really bad boot-cut maternity jeans that normally would have been cute if they hadn’t been four inches too short. Man, I looked like a dork when I wore those jeans. A dork with a double chin. But I didn
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