I ran to the grocery store the other day because we were out of milk. It was about 8:30 p.m. My kids were in bed, WM was snoozing in the recliner. I wanted to get ready for bed, I was tired, but my kiddos were going to want cereal in the morning...and we needed milk.
Apparently this gal had the same problem.
Except she DID get ready for bed, THEN went to the store. Jammies, robe, slippers and baby (whose face I blurred out because it's not his/her fault that his mother is bat-s@%$ crazy. I would also like to mention that it was beginning to snow and was very cold--what about a coat? And no, your bathrobe is NOT a coat. Geesh). Please, people....quit wearing your jammies out in public. I seriously can't handle it anymore.
Only in Oklahoma is this appropriate shopping attire.
And let me also tell you this...I'm risking my life for your entertainment. One of these days when I'm snapping a photo of the craz-o people I'm going to get caught and they're going to get all grizzly bear nuts. But for you, my readers, I'll risk my life.
Name That Tune!
No one has gotten the one from yesterday. So here's a hint...(read between the line...or words...here). If you're on Fire, I hope you're not a Woman. Or in a Cult. Now do you know what it is? Leave me a comment and let me know.
6 comments:
LOLOLOL! I love how you protected the kid from his/her Mother's fashion faux pas! That's too funny. I admit to slipping out on occasion with sweatpants..but NEVER in full bed gear...mortifying!
The whole jammies in public thing has gotten out of hand. I think I'm pushing it when I go out and get the paper in the morning in my pj's and bathrobe. I travel a little bit and it is a little disconcerting when full grown women are eating breakfast at the hotel in their jammies. You see them all over the place now. What's up with that?
I think she's from Kansas.
Oh now that's just wrong. Won't her slippers get nasty?
Nip found out he works with a girl who used to report to him at another company. She wore pj's to work. This was a problem. He had to address it. Thank goodness she doesn't report to him now!
What in the name of jammies is going on?
I'm so proud to be from Oklahoma. I mean...FO REAL. Why?
My kids go out in their jammies all the time, and it drives me crazy! I say kids, but they are 22, 20, and 17!
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