Yesterday, I wore black pants with bleach stains and a broken zipper. And a men's snap-up corduroy shirt.
Today, Cubby is wearing bright red sweatpants with a gray stripe up the sides, his plaid flannel shirt, and a navy blue and white striped hoodie sweatshirt.
I don't think we will be gracing the pages of The New York Times Style section as a mother/son fashion duo anytime soon.
5 comments:
Comfy and clean....now THAT'S stylin'. Woodchuck stylin' , don't worry about matchin' . Beth
Admit it, you're just trying to bring back the grunge fad from the mid '90s. :)
Stylish is overrated.
I always say "someone needs to be (judged) underdressed and it might as well be the person who enjoys it."
Yeah but how many kids will know how to dress a dear that has been hit by a car? Now THAT is useful! Kim
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