It was the day when you breeze right past the real clothes in the store and shop only for sweatpants and velour tracksuits.
I thought this day would never come...or at least not until I turn 70.
But, friends, I am here to tell you that I am alive and well, and rocking the pajamas-as-clothing train at 29, baby!
I am so glad I have this handy chart here to keep me out of the "those are not actually pants" grey area.
I also bought a pair of moccasins last week that I'm 99.9% sure are actually slippers.The boots I wore today also fit into said "slipper" category.
So basically, I'm sayin', "In your face, Winter!" with jogging suits and slippers, this year.
Bring it on, December. It's Christmas month, it's Giving month, it's Birthday month for 2 of my children, and it's the Cookie month.My stretchy pants and I are totally excited for your arrival.

