Inevitably I have grown tired of my entire wardrobe.
This tends to happen more often with the change of season.
I have no idea what I wore all last summer.
I was trying on various shirts to wear to a party today and was not having much luck.
I have a cute brown tank top that I was sure would work but when I put it on, it didn't look like I remember it looking last year.
Drue was facing me as I looked in the mirror and heard me declare, "This isn't flattering at all!".
"Here," she said as her little hands smoothed out the wrinkles on the front of my shirt, "Let me flatter it for you."