This week has been torturous…the kids and I have been battling a summer cold. One of the worst things about being a mom is being sick and having to take care of sick kids. As tempting as it was to just lounge around the house in pajamas all day long, I made us get dressed shortly after breakfast.
It’s a mentality thing more than anything. Kind of like the saying, “dress for the job you want, not the job you have.”
Now I did get out of my pajamas…but then I put on pajama pants and a loose top. I still felt comfy, but I was also an accessory (or two) and a pair of heels away from at least looking 90%.