I went into an old lady store today to buy my grandma a birthday present. And I bought myself two things. A scarf & a jersey sweater. WTF. I think being a SAHM is getting to me.
(The scarf I'm converting into a nursing cover, the jersey sweater? I tried it on to determine how it'd fit my grandma, and it was like a magic envelope of comfort, so I bought the same in a different colour for myself. I'm not sure if it'll be worn outside of my house or backyard bonfires at my pals farm, so no PIPs).
I would wear it. But technically I *am* a grandma. And a SAHM. And I haven't met a sweater (seasonal/holiday don't count) I didn't like. Three strikes against me fashion-wise right there.