Tonight, Clayton wanted us to go out to eat for a change of pace. Poor guy had to wait for us all to get dolled up, which takes a while with 4 of us women in the house. When we were all feeling pretty confident about the way we looked, I in all my bling and dressed up nicely, we set out. It wasn't until about 15 miles out of town when I realized I had my old rubber boots on. NICE. Oh well, it's healthy to laugh at yourself, right?
2 comments:
Looks like you may have to purchase some of those fancy rubber boots, huh?
I thought the very same thing! haha
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