Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Scrub

That's what I feel like these days...a scrub. I have officially become a scrubby mom wearing pajamas (sometimes a t-shirt and shorts) and no make-up, covered in spit-up, drool and other fun things. Gratefully I shower every day, but my hair usually just ends up in a pony tail. Sigh. I think I'm going to make a goal to actually get dressed in decent clothing and put make-up on everyday. Ok...maybe at least every other day. Gotta start somewhere...

5 comments:

Sharalea said...

HEY! What's wrong with spit up & poop everywhere??

;)

I feel ya.
I only get up & get ready if someone is coming over or I have to be somewhere sometime that day.

Every other day sounds like a good goal--maybe I should join you! :)

Abby Wright said...

I just have to tell myself to wear a bra. I hate wearing it now since it is only ever in the way.

Kaela said...

I know the feeling! I've mastered putting on makeup with one hand while holding Bennett though...and I invested in some jersey skirts from Target. It's like fancy pjs :)

Bridget said...

Just get some Juicy sweats and then you can be comfortable but feel like you got dressed! :)

Seriously, don't get down on yourself about it. EVERY mom who stays home wears their pjs/no bra/jersey skirts most of the time. Why be uncomfortable in your own home when no one but your baby is going to see you? Oh, and remember, you don't have to answer the door!

Jean said...

Hahahaha! So true. There's a picture of me in the photo album with baby Weston where my hair is all messed up, I'm wearing sweats, and you can literally see a wet spot on my shirt from spit-up. AWESOME. I want to remember that forever, because those early years go by so fast. And besides, sweats are the ultimate in comf. :-)