My life has very defined seasons. If you’re a teacher reading this then you know what I’m talking about. Up until a few weeks ago, I barely knew what day it was. There was plenty of time to read, work on personal projects, and put my toes in the sand. That’s my “me” season. That all changes in an instant when the last weeks of August roll around. I am all business for back to school and my brain resembles a browser with too many tabs open.
It’s both good and bad to have such defined seasons. I love knowing exactly what to expect, even if the expectation is stress! Holidays are always a big deal and the year gets celebrated at each season. In the “real” world, however, things are much less defined. Right now is a perfect example. Everything in me is screaming “FALL!” while the temperature reads ninety plus degrees. Mother Nature apparently did not get the memo that it’s time for fall. I feel just about done with my summer clothes, can’t break out the fall clothes, and don’t have the money to buy a ton of transitional clothes. Which is why I invested in this 3/4 sleeve romper to take me from summer to fall if not in a snap then at least with a slow clap.