This morning Drew had a doctor's appointment. Chris and Lauren were off to run errands, William was at school, and Drew and I went to the doctors. We came out and it dawned on me that this was a great opportunity to spend some alone big-girl time together. We headed to get some new shoes, rode up and down the escalator, went to the MAC counter and put on ridiculous lipstick, smelled candles, shopped for a pretty little skirt for Drew's school performance/graduation next week, and went to lunch. It was lovely. Important and lovely.
I haven't had Saltwaters in probably 30 years. Am I too old for them? I just hope I'm not going to walk around looking like the 50 year old woman in a mini skirt. Ya know? And aren't Drew's fuschia ones so cute?
Gap dressing room, trying on things for kindergarten graduation. I have a feeling that the next graduation dress we shop for she may not want her old mom in the dressing room with her. Taking advantage to the max.