You know how they say that people look in the mirror and think they are fatter than they really are?
Well, not me, apparently.
I mean, I know I'm not slim by any means. I know that I could stand to lose a good amount of weight (never mind how much). But I tend to think I carry it well.
Here is evidence to the contrary: when I put on this outfit for my nephew's graduation party, I thought it looked decent. I thought it looked light and summery and that it managed to cover up my flaws in a fairly efficient fashion.
Instead I look like the Great Pumpkin.
Unfortunately I didn't notice this until after the party and after all the pictures were taken. And I can't exactly delete the pictures of my awesome God-son's graduation bash.
But, dang. I thought I was going to be his cool, hip Auntie Jenny.
Instead, I'm his great aunt Marge in a muumuu.