You Can Take the SAHM Out of the Kitchen...

The past two weekends I've had an opportunity to get dressed up; first for a friend's 30th birthday party, and then for another friend's wedding. It was a welcomed change, since I rarely wear makeup or style my hair anymore...there's just no time...and my standard uniform lately consists of sweats and a baggy t-shirt. At the wedding, a friend kept commenting to me: "You look really good. I mean, I don't want to sound weird, but you look radiant." (Thanks, D).



Alas, despite all my efforts, I still manage to bring little pieces of home with me. Observe the splotch of pureed sweet potato on my dressed-to-impress designer jeans:


At the party, after this photo was taken, a friend pointed out even more sweet potato. Oh, well.