Tuesday, January 17, 2012
I've come to realize that the sweater I refer to as my "grandma sweater" does, in fact, make me look like a grandma. And not a hot, Helen-Mirren, I-want-to-be-you-when-I'm-64 grandma. Just a regular old grandma wearing her grandma sweater.
But it was a gray day, and for some reason, I felt inclined to match the sky, and, besides, my grandma sweater is very cozy and comfortable. Plus it has sweet little flowers on it. All these things mean it's okay that it aged me 30+ years. The kidlets already think I'm ancient anyway. ("You're 30?! You're SO OLD." -- direct quote from kidlet.)
(Grandma sweater: thrifted, dress: Banana Republic, boots: dunno, leggings: Target)