Buh-bye skinny jeans (okay not really~darn!) and HELLO Mr. Wide Leg.
I missed you. Really! Your sister Ms. Skinny hasn't really been working out for me. Or for 75% of the population in my opinion. Especially for that girl I saw in Jamba Juice but that's a story for another day.
I welcome you back to the runways with open arms and wedge shoes. Now only if I could get my postpartum jelly butt to fit in a pair of you. Wish me luck. And bless me with the will power to stop eating the freakin pie. Stupid pie!