Jeff has been gently encouraging me to be a bit braver about getting out of the house, and we took a baby step yesterday after Wisebaby's 2 week follow-up heel prick at the hospital. I asked to stop at Walgreen's to buy milk. It went so well that today we decided to tackle Walmart. We shopped the entire store from the pharmacy for hand soap back to the beer section for Mommy's first beer in 11 months to the front for produce and then to the middle for some pants for Mommy that don't have elastic in them.
I felt brave enough to try on my cheap transition Walmart pants, a pair of kelly green capris, and they look banging for a pair of $13 fat pants. I'm going to go back and get another pair in a different color sometime soon. Maybe I'll do it when I feel brave enough to go it alone.
All of this trauma was on my end. Warren slept like an angel through it all, which is pretty much his M.O.
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