So I'm at Walmart this morning in my feelings like these other mothers is winning. Three ladies came in here with they babies. Faces flawless, hair did, nails done and outfits cute and shoes to match. I got on my slides and leggings with an old raggedy T-shirt and an even more busted tank top under it. I'm telling y'all this morning I didn't want to get up at all. I still have my bonnet on lol, I just through Justin hat on my head and left lol. Lawd then I turn and see this lady with her night gown on leggings and rain boots. I'm like okay at least I'm not the only one today.
I wish I had the time to get all done up. My husband is lucky if I put lip stick on. I usually throw my hair up, pants on and a shirt or sweater and if I'm really feeling it, I'll put heels on but that's as far as I go now. My daughter is always dressed up. Bows, name brand clothes and boots and then me I look like I just woke up. When you figure out the recipe let me know what it is lol.
They real I swear. One had heels on, she was clicking and clacking her way down the aisle. Like she was on a Victoria Secret commercial. I was just like yessss bish! Run that ish! lol. Looking like one day when I get my ish together that can be me.
Right something is up.