It took me two weeks to figure out how I was mom sexy, When The Mommyologist Posted her blogoversary post with the Mom Sexy Campaign I couldn’t figure it out. I was like, I’m not mom sexy.. I’m just Momma Resa, no sexy included. But as last week ended I knew I had to really get my thinking cap on for her blogoversary post present. And it just hit me last night, as I was feeding BB his sweet peas, and digging around past all of the baby etc in my purse to get to my keys that it hits me. This is my mom sexy.
This is how I’m mom sexy. I carry around my lip gloss and my cute purse, and hide a treasure trove of mom paraphernalia. Sometimes it’s M&M’s and Lollipops for Cat, and Teething Tablets and rings for BB.
The thing about me and my mom sexy is that I forget how “mom” I look. When I go to the store with sweet peas on my jeans, oh I forgot they were even there, and the pony tail, oh man the ponytail of tangles that I throw into a ‘messy bun’, because that somehow hides -and probably creates- the tangles that I just didn’t have the time or patience to deal with.
But it’s okay, cause I’m mom sexy. And that’s the point.
I AM MOM SEXY and so are YOU (If you're a mom that is..)