Having 4 boys means 4 extremely different personalities. Zander is 12 going on 25 and thinks he’s the adult in the house. He’s cocky-confident, coming into his own with a teenage girl type attitude. Corbin is goofy and always laughing while trying his best to get out of doing anything, EVER! Braxton is still a bit of a mammas boy but also becoming mischievous and hating school work. And, well Kannyn is just a typical spoiled, attached 1 year old who never wants to be out of my sight but also wants to do it all himself. As a matter of fact he’s currently trying to get as close to my boobs as humanly possible. Geez, I couldn’t love these turdlings anymore than I do. But if it is one thing they all agree on, at least the older 3 anyway, is that if for some reason I ever have to go to their school I am not allowed to dress like I do at home. Yeah, I don’t get it either. What’s wrong with sweat pants and a dirty tee or tank? They FORBID me to even think about coming to their school around their friends looking like that. I find it sadly hilarious. These kids! What do they know about fashion? These sweat pants are Calvin Klein boy!
See, its getting colder here where we live and I don’t wear pants. Hardly ever, maybe. So if its cold and this mom hasn’t had time to shave her legs (I mean who does) then you better bet your butt I’m coming to your school in these sweat pants. So I did. Braxton and Corbin had already gotten out of school and didn’t get to view my fashion disaster in all its gloriousness. And as hard as I tried to find Zander while he was going from class to class that as well didn’t happen. Although when I got home they looked at my with surprised eyes and said “you went to the school like that?!”. Yes, yes I did boys.
Only to have them see me in actual clothes and say “why are you so dressed up? Are we going somewhere?’. ::Insert facepalm here::
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