Me: I'm headed out to meet Denise and Kate.
Husband: No pants?!
Me: Crap. I'm going up to change.
Husband: NO, I love no pants. Come over here so I can see. It's hot. It's a great outfit.
Me: Oh, they'll think I look slutty. I'm going to change. (muttering under breath) How do these teenagers pull off leggings?!
(awkward silence)
Husband: Just want to point out that I said you look hot and you now think that means your friends will think you look slutty. (muttering under breath) Girls are crazy.
This was one of my brave outfits. I had it in my head for a long time before I gathered myself up to wear it.
I mean...no pants. Anytime my butt isn't firmly encased in denim, I'm worried.
But it gave me pause, what he said. At our age, a man's hot is still a woman's slutty? Geez. How middle school.
Sweater and shirt, Target; Leggings, H+M; Boots, Fluevog
