This morning, after multiple top changes, I wound up putting on a flowey tank top that I bought at least 6 years ago from American Eagle. I wasn't sure about it, but was so fed up with my clothes that I didn't care at this point.
Anyway, I go down the hall and climb into lex's bed where she's still "sleeping." She immediately cuddles up next to me and starts rubbing my arm.
Lex: Mommy, you're pretty.
Jen: Why do you think Mommy is pretty?
Lex: I like your shirt
I guess I made a good choice today.
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