permission slip: tres

August 20, 2010

Today I give myself permission to spend money on myself. on clothes. clothes that I want but really don’t need. and not feel guilty about it. Because I worked really hard to get back in shape after a baby wreaked havoc on my stomach. And because I deserve to get dressed up and go have some fun with a hot guy. 

**(if you know me, you know I’m just not a shopper.  I’ve worn the same flip-flops for probably 8 years, much to my mother’s disdain, and jeans until they are so holey that they should probably be censored.)

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