Spring has sprung. I’m not sure that I should admit this but when it comes to getting out the door to the school bus in the morning I hate the warmer weather. When it’s cold out I get to wear a coat, my tall boots and a touque, which hide all sorts of things. When I’m wearing my big winter boots no one can tell my socks don’t match. With a touque no one can see my frizzy crazy bedhead. And unless they’ve got x-ray vision the other parents at the bus stop don’t know I’ve still got my PJ top on under my coat.
|For some reason the neighbours look at me weird|
when I wear this to the bus in 70 degree weather.
Suddenly it’s warmer out. Warm enough to just go to the bus in my skirt and t-shirt. And now I need to worry about all those extra little details. Or look like the tired frazzled out mom I truly am most days. I mean isn’t it enough that I make sure the big kid is groomed and ready to go to school each morning? Now I have to make sure I look presentable too? Sigh.