No One Can Hear Me Scream: Part 3, Leaving the House
It seems like I never go anywhere now that I have a baby. It’s a sad truth but I get excited because it’s grocery day (or Target day, really ANY day which requires I leave the house to run an errand. Any errand. Doesn’t matter how menial.).
The problem with never leaving the house is that I rarely wear makeup or do anything that would render myself appropriate, appearance-wise, to be seen in public. Now, before you go thinking I’m a big fat hypocrite, check out this blog