This morning, I knew exactly what I was going to do with my hair, what outfit I was going to wear. I had my morning routine streamlined and ready to go.
I managed to get to work at a decent time, and got a nice complement from Meme on my red paisley dress with gray cardigan.
Now I sit at my desk, pondering my painted toenails, and I notice the very conspicuous leg hairs jutting out like jagged, skinny nun's fingers. They point out my shame- I have not shaved in a very long time.
Yet another thing that has fallen to the time constraints and induced flightiness that motherhood employs...
With legs like this, Mina may be an only child forever.
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