As surrogate soccer coach (hubby traveling, needed to be him at the coach's meeting tonight), I found myself out of the meeting early with a trusty babysitter at home.
It was exactly bedtime and any (sane) mom knows that one CAN NOT go home and interrupt the bedtime routine. So, I hit Marshalls in search of finding the perfect pants. I decided to try the next size down in hopes they finally fit.
Zip up...
button...
DANCE!
That's right, TWO pairs of the 'next size down' pants fit! Doin' a jig in the dressing room (all by myself like a crazy person), is where you could've found me tonight! I guess stress, no snacking, a non-stop schedule, and having a classroom on the third floor has helped the cause.
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