On days like that I often opt for jeans and tee, but last time I got so lazy I borrowed my Mother's pyjamas.
Open sweater and tee ensemble - stolen from my Mother
Pyjama pants - stolen from my Mother
Mules - stolen from my Mother
Mind you, there are silky smooth pyjamas my brother got her as a gift from France. There are the kind of pyjamas fancy ladies wear to bed. I am not that fancy yet (even though I am working on it) so I decided to wear them outside.
No one noticed that they were jammies. And I was very relaxed the entire day. No tucking and pulling, no pressure on the growing muffin top. I felt great.
I am planning to get more wear of the pyjamas, maybe next time I can style them to go out for diner with friends.
What you think?