Ahhh! The joy of finding just the right pants. I finally found a pair I like. Hooray. But just like everything, there's always a catch.
* Dark & a bit more classy
* Fitted to make me look halfway skinny
* The all important fact that they are high enough to not show my buttcrack
every time I bend over, which happens to be once every 10 seconds.
I am thinking I have got the best pair of pants ever. So much in fact that I wear them to a Mother's Day Brunch for our mother's group that is introducing new members - moi. I think it went well, until I get home and discover my one Con of my new pants.
* The damn zipper comes flying open whenever it feels like it, like in the middle of my "Mommy Meet & Greet." Hello, meet my underwear.
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