Maybe that would be a good title to my memoirs.
Yesterday I picked up my younger son from his car pool from school. I was driving my car with the top down soaking up the sun and enjoying the fabulous sunny weather. When he got to the car he looked at me and said, "Mom are you ok? You look a little FRAZZLED!"
Well, thanks, hon. I thought I looked pretty cute in this awesome little red convertible.
So maybe I didn't look as good as I thought. I had not straightened my hair as I usually do. It was a little, well...poufy....and maybe a little bigger than normal. Heck, I live in Texas. Big hair is de rigueur. I do have naturally curly hair and sometimes I just get tired of fighting it.
Whatever.
But seriously, it's been a frazzling week. I probably looked frazzled because I was frazzled.
So if you see a cute, red convertible driving around the Flower-plex with a frazzled mom at the wheel, don't worry. It's just me. Fair warning.
2 comments:
Is there a point to fixing your hair when you're driving around in a convertible with the top down? lol! The rest of us moms aren't going to notice, we're too frazzled!
i love the picture. :D
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