After being gone for 3 weeks and living out of a suitcase, I am finally back home and trying to get into some sort of routine. While we were gone, I wore mostly t-shirts and shorts and did not count one single calorie. If I did, about 7,000 of those calories would have gone to Beau Jo’s Pizza. The.Best.Mountain Pies. Ever. So today’s post is a bit of shocker for me, really.  I’m going to say this out loud, because as a girl, I don’t say it very often.

:: Friday night we went on a date to celebrate my husband’s birthday and I liked the way I looked.  ::

Confession time:

I did not iron it.

I pulled my hair into a pony tail because I ran out of time to shower. (I may or may not have been writing blog posts.)

I had jeans on that are at least 4 years old.

I spent less than 10 minutes getting ready.

All true.

But the shirt {Ann Taylor Loft} is so fun.  I can tuck it in, or wear it with a great belt.

And the jeans {Gap Essentials that are  no longer being made – sadness!} are so comfortable.

I slipped on my favorite pair of sandals and off we went to see:

Midnight in Paris ( 3 stars for Paris, 2 stars for the movie)

and to eat the best bbq in the world.

End of story.

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Question: So tell me, how often do you like the way you look?

Do you have a shirt or pair of jeans or a great dress that every time you put it on you just feel better?

Let’ chat in the comments…

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P.S. Happy Birthday to my mom who is the best. She survived 7 days in Colorado with the 6 of us in a 2 bedroom apartment.   She is a saint and deserves a big chocolate cake today.  Oh, how I wish I was there to make it!

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pleated poppy