A First

Well, I finally did it. I finally broke down and bought my first pair of MOM JEANS. Eeek! It was a series of rather unfortunate seam-splitting events that led to the begrudging purchase, but I must say, the deed needed to be done. It is with great pride that I say goodbye to the muffin top and wasted hours of trying to wiggle my way into those low rise, circulation hindering nightmares and hello to stretchy, high wasted bliss. Who knew mom jeans could make a girl feel so sexy!?!