Ok, so it's Christmas and everyone wants to dress up for dinner. Why I say? I've spent all day cooking and all I want to do is eat. But noooo, I have three girls and a husband who believe I need to look cute to nourish myself after a long day in the kitchen. Don't get me wrong, I like looking just as good as the next girl, but we aren't having guests or leaving the house. Unlike some moms who will get up two hours early, to put on makeup and do hair to drop the kiddies off at school, I typically put on whatever is next to the bed. Hopefully there's a bra and a baseball cap handy.
I'm really glad my girls care. I think it's really cute. I usually don't think twice about my appearance until I'm watching music videos or celebrity news programs. Of course after that I want to go shopping and start feeling ugly and inadequate. My goal for 2011 is to care more. Yeah! My family's going to get a more polished me. I am in no way, shape or form a morning person, but sometime around mid-afternoon, I may just start to brush my hair. It's a start.
