Do you know any mythical creatures that grant you a new wardrobe when Spring finally decides to poke its head around Boise? Maybe the Easter Bunny?
No, he's obviously not concerned with fashion.
Lately, I can't stop drooling over the idea of a new wardrobe. Maybe it's because my body has comfortably settled into its non-pregnant state, but my pre-pregnancy clothes didn't get the memo. They're a bit stretched out and overworked. I got a new outfit for Christmas that I think I have worn about twice a week since then. It is also starting to look overworked at this point.
So I keep dreaming that maybe -- just maybe -- something like this will show up at my house when the sun starts shining.
(Maybe I will be able to tie a big knot on my head like this, too.)
But then again, maybe not.
