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Something has to give. It shall be my nails.

Posted by on Sep 26, 2011 in a heel-wearing mama, frump mom syndrome, frumpy, moms and heels, no time to take care of nails |

I’ve always had nice nails. The kind that the dental hygienist will comment on while she’s in the middle of digging in your mouth (and then you sort of mumble-gasp a “thank you” cuz that’s the best you can do while your teeth are being buffed.) Since having a kid, I have been very determined to not become the stereotypical...

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I’m a bag lady.

Posted by on Feb 1, 2011 in bags, frumpy | 6 comments

I decided early on that I would be a stylish mom. No “frump” for this momma, no way. I will rock leggings and high high boots. I will keep wearing all the jewelry I love. I will take time to style my hair. Well. Let me tell you why moms are frumpy: Whenever you have a good hair day, your kid will inevitably grab a big chunk and yank it around...

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