Yes, I am a mom. Yes, I have been sneezed on, painted on, and used as a human napkin. But if you look closely between the smudges of peanut butter on my sleeve, you’ll notice something:
I am here to call that myth a lie.
So tomorrow morning, when you put on that same pair of black pants for the fifth day in a row? Throw on a bold lip. Add the leather jacket. Put in the hoops. indian mommy got boobs
Motherhood changes your body, your schedule, and your laundry cycle. But it doesn't have to steal your identity. You can teach a human to use a spoon and still serve a look. Yes, I am a mom
There is a myth out there that once you trade your stilettos for sneakers and your clutch for a bottomless diaper bag, your fashion sense retires to a suburb called "Comfortable and Boring." So tomorrow morning, when you put on that