Today is September 23 and it feels like shorts weather. I went to my closet and pulled out a pair of white shorts and slipped them on. My fashionably correct daughter quickly reminded me that I’m not supposed to wear white after labor day and told me to “quickly change.”
Instead, I left the shorts on and walked her to the bus stop. She was mortified and I was feeling GREAT!
There’s something downright naughty about it violating a fashion law and it made me feel like the total badass that I am.
And that my friends is joy in the ordinary.
May grace, peace, thanksgiving, gratitude and a little fashion violation be with you today and always. XO