For a woman that doesn’t have a lot of hair, I was very surprised to find this post-nap coif.
Must have been one heck of a sleep.
Every morning, without fail, May goes into our bedroom and takes one (or more) of my bras out of the drawer. Maybe I should learn to close it?! Nah, it’s too entertaining.
Under normal circumstances, I would never post pictures of my unmentionables, but this kid cracks me up. I figured it was worth sharing. Sorry my collection is not very exciting. Just like “mom jeans,” I guess you could call these “mom bras.”B-O-R-I-N-G.