TLC has a show called "What Not to Wear". I have watched it a few times and was amused by the people they find to ambush into a "make-over". What I have discovered after viewing a few recent pictures of myself, is that I am a perfect candidate for one such ambush.
My problem with clothes lies in not wanting to look good or lack of self confidence that I am worthy of nice clothing, my problem or problems are that I am cheap, the mother of three young kids, and I teach kindergarten and art. On top of these issues I must add "I had a baby 4 months ago, I have no time to work out, and I need to be able to nurse discretely" to my list of 'excuses'.
Being cheap means finding things on clearance, sale, or at a second hand store. This theory works very well for finding cute kid clothes, not so much with finding the mommy clothes.
I have three young kids at home and teach kindergarten. My clothing is subject to spit-upy shoulders, boogers, paint, sticky hands wiped thigh high, dirty knees, sneezes, etc. There's no point in investing in good clothes just to have them smeared with boogers by 9AM.
I did leave out teaching art in the above paragraph intentionally because I'm hoping to only have to worry about plaster and paint, not boogers and spit-up! But all the same I am not the neatest artist in the world. Mess=creativity
Besides having to think about "school" clothes I don't think my hippy ways are appropriate for my brother's up coming wedding. The challenge is to find something appropriate for which I can not only look spiffy, but nurse my little bambino as well. They do make nursing shirts and nursing dresses, but my problem is they all make me look like a beached whale. I'm sorry, but I did the beached whale look for 9 months. It's called being pregnant. But the good thing about my lack of being able to dress spiffy is I will not out shine the bride (she is a wonderful bride) come middle of September.
Accessories and shoes, I suppose make up too, round out a well planned outfit. Accessories=toys for tots and if I wanted a broken neck I would've worn heals a long time ago, Plus dress shoes can = uncomfy. I'm not a fan of uncomfy! Makeup, well I'm proud to say I've got great skin and don't plan on covering it up until I start being mistaken for wearing my Halloween mask year round.
I'm not sure anyone else appreciates my ponytail, tennis shoes, worn out look, but it sure is working for me. I guess I must have missed the, "You're an adult with a professional job" day of kindergarten.
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