Fashionistas...

Apparently, my clothing this past week has somewhat amazed and/or confused my big kids.

I put on a new black and white striped layered-look polo shirt and a pair of jean shorts the other day. Casden came downstairs, and I gave him a big good morning hug. He backs away from me, cocks his head, and looks at me quizzically. He finally asks me, "Mommy, why are you wearing a daddy shirt??" I guess Tim does wear a lot of polo shirts--pretty much one everyday!

Yesterday, there was a neighborhood ice cream social in the evening. I had to work afterwards so I took that all into consideration when I got dressed for the day and threw on a black knit skort and a printed top which was acceptable for both activities. Padget sees me and says, "Oh, I didn't know mommies wear skirts." It's funny because I've worn skirts for work, but I usually throw those on right before I head out the door so she has associated that with work-attire, not my "mommy-attire"!

It's amazing how quietly observant kids are, isn't it? You just have no idea what they are noticing until they come out with some random comments!