And the color of the day is...

We went to a wedding recently.

Derek was at work while I got the kids and myself ready.

We met him there.

I don't have much when it comes to nice church/wedding clothes.

I went with a tan skirt and brown shirt.

I was in a hurry and of course waited till the last minute to find something.

I knew from the get-go it was a lot of tan/brown.

I spruced it up with some turquoise jewelry.

When I saw Derek walk up, he was wearing...

Brown and tan.

Imagine that.

A wall in the reception hall was pretty much all brown and tan.

I made Derek take a picture with me in front of it.

Then I tried not to stand by him anymore while we were there...

at least in front of that wall.

I should've known.

The guy wears: brown, black, tan, and maybe (just maybe) a mild/non-loud blue.

It was bound to happen.

Speaking of brown...

I have had to clean two pair of underwear in the toilet this week.

I swear, the things moms do for kids.

They better be grateful one day.