I had to drop the dog off at the groomer at 8am.
Look, I'm just going to be honest here. I'm NOT a morning person.
My hubby has even been known to call me "grumplestiltskin" when the alarm goes off.
I wasn't psyched to be out in public that early. And I'll admit that I dropped him off wearing my pjs.
(pjs don't count in the 30x30! Look it up)
The groomers gave me a little bit of trouble, but I promised to shower before picking him up.
Imagine my surprise when I picked him up wearing my blue checked shirt and the groomer had coincidentally put him in this blue checked scarf. I squealed.
Literally.
Blue Plaid Button Up (thrifted); Wool Shorts (F21)
Black Vest (Express); Nautical Scarf (thrifted)
Blue Tights; Black Strappy Heels (Me TOO)
I promise that I have never intentionally dressed to match my puppy. But, when it happens by pure coincidence, I'm running with it.
I'm also apparently squealing. Loudly. In a public place.
I'm also apparently squealing. Loudly. In a public place.
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