The hubs and I got to go out for a last minute dinner with the other (WAY better) half of Radiant Photography last night and this is what I wore. Yes this. Pants! I am wearing pants… I don’t know if this is shocking to you, but it was actually REALLY shocking to me when I looked at these pictures and realized I had forgotten what my legs look like.
I told you a while back that I made a promise to myself back in December to wear more skirts. For some reason I had I fear of skirts… Now I am here to tell you that I might have developed an aversion to pants somewhere between December and now. Let’s just say that I have come to appreciate the way that skirts kind of “skirt around” the subject of my backside and upper legs 😉
But, to quote the ever wonderful dreamboat Mr. Darcy, “My feelings will not be repressed. I must tell you how ardently I admire and love” pants. Yea… I think Jane Austen is sadly rolling over… but it’s true. While I fear pants, I also love them. You can jump and climb trees in them, sit in the style of mushed up apples (my preferred sitting style by the way), or get into a kickboxing street fight (Which you should only do if you REALLY have to. But if you have to, pants are going to give you WAY more coverage and flexibility than a skirt or dress.). So I am determined to sock my fear fear of pants. Yup, sock it and bop it… Oh please wish me luck.
-The Pants Fearing Kelley