Last Saturday Scott and I had a date night, or “gate night” said John Paul, to a swanky gala. We had a great time (thanks Granny for watching the kids). It’s been a long time since I got that dressed up. I’m such a fashionista during the week – sunglasses as a headband, some item of food on my shoulder or jeans and flip-flops. Last Saturday I felt like that Suave commercial. You know the one. The “Motherhood isn’t always pretty” campaign. I stepped into the shower feeling like a very tired soccer mom and stepped out feeling like the pre-kiddo Kathryn.
Thanks sweetheart, for a wonderful evening.