Saturday, November 08, 2008

Once upon a time....

... I cared about what my children wore in public. Those days are over.

As long as she's wearing panties under her skirt, I'm ok with whatever Sarah wants to wear. It's surprising she didn't opt for the pink cowboy boots tonight. Instead she wore the brown sandals that are 1 1/2 sizes too big.


  1. i love it!! people always laugh at what my kids are wearing, but ya know what??? pick your battles! we are lucky if what they pick is clean!

  2. After a while you do just have to stop caring; if anyone asks when Brooke or Braden is wearing one of their "fashion statement" outfits, I simply reply, "They dressed themselves today, and I am sooooo proud!" I will in fact probably have to use that line tomorrow, because I took a gander at the outfit Brooke has picked out for herself tomorrow and the word that came to my mind was atrocious! I however am not going to curb her creativity; we wil walk into Wal-mart tomorrow morning with our heads held high and my response at the ready. :)