The other day (for my anniversary) my hubby and I went shopping. We decided to go and look for stuff for the new house. That is something that we can both enjoy. But my hubby had a little suprise up his sleeve. You see a while back, I had a jean problem. If you don't recall, click
HERE. So my hubby takes me to one of those "young girl stores" that sells jeans. (He had previously promised to buy me some nice jeans, because my other nice jeans don't look as good as they used to, I have lost some of the ghetto in my booty!) So a young girl decides to help us pick out jeans. So I select the "big star" jeans. I really liked them. I sneak into the dressing room, trying to hide that I am the only person over 20 in the entire store and put on my jeans. I have to admit, they were pretty sassy, but in all their sassiness....they were SNUG. And when I say snug, I mean that you could see the freckles on my legs! So I go out and tell the now TWO sales people waiting on me, that I believe them to be a little snug. When yet another sales girls comes up and tells me not to worry, that these jeans stretch up a size. Now, I want to be nice, but you have to understand all the circumstances to get how odd this situation was. The third girl was what we would call a "large" girl. She informs me that all the jeans stretch a size and that hers stretch and now they fit perfectly. Obviously a look of panic set in on my face as David gives me the "the jeans you are wearing are not as tight as hers" look. (Because we have been married SIX years, I can read this look). But this girls jeans were so tight, I literally have NO IDEA how she got them. So I am sitting there looking in the mirror, thinking I look skinny, but secretly wondering if I am as insightful as Salesgirl #3 and in all reality, I am BUSTING out of the jeans and have no idea. Denial set in, I bought the jeans and wore them that night. I have decided I bought the right pair for the following reasons. One, I was able to eat dinner. Two, sitting down and standing up did not create an issue. And finally, the jeans were not so tight as to alter the way I walked. Hence, they are the PERFECT jeans.
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I was sure there would be a picture in your new sassy tight jeans!
Would have loved to see the look on David's face when the big girl told you hers fit well.
ok, girl, do share where did you get those jeans? i am so curious, i am always searching for a good pair of jeans (esp. being post baby with 10 pounds that just won't go away!) and um yeah, where is the picture of you? and the post you linked to that you wrote about your jeans and wearing your hubby's cracked me up!!!
Welcome to the body of a mother!! Ashleigh says she wants to adopt babies so she doesn't mess up her figure!
Enjoy the jeans!
You go girl! Enjoy your new sassy jeans....oh & Happy Anniversary!
Oh Yay! I'm happy that you found a pair of sassy jeans :) Ill bet you look great in them...
I'll be asking you for advice once I lose a little of the ghetto in my booty (LOVE that line!)
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