I was in need of some new shirts and a possible pair of pants so I took Esmie with me. I grabbed a pair of pants and a cami and a sweater type thing. Inside the dressing room was a stool that was perfect for Esmie to sit on while she waited for me.
There I was, trying on the pants that I could barely fit past my thighs and the cami that was to go under the sweater. Esmie was sitting so nicely, swinging her legs and that's when she decided to tell me, "That's too tight Mom, that's way too tight." HA! I had to go back and get a couple more pants to try on and she then tells me, "keep trying Mom, just keep trying."
Thanks honey! I will keep trying (bigger) sizes until I get one that fits.
It looks like I need to keep up the working out and eating healthy so that the NEXT time I take her with me maybe I will get a "that looks nice Mom!"
:) She's a goofball.
Anyway, if you're wondering, I ended up getting one pair of pants and the cami and sweater. Maybe I will post a picture once I bring the cami back to get the censor thingy taken off. (seems like they never remember to take those darn things off. or maybe I should have checked before I left the store.)
That's it for now! Have a good weekend.
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