We took the kids to a giant municipal water park today. It was packed, thanks to the bazillion-degree temperatures we’re having.
May I just say that when I view the swimwear choices some people make, I’m beginning to wonder if whole segments of the population do not have access to a mirror.
I mean, I’ll be the first to admit that I’m not rockin’ anyone’s world when I wear my swimsuit (except Hubs, who is mercifully blinded by that whole Cleave-Only-Unto-Her thing), but I try very, very hard to know my swimsuit limits.
Sometimes modesty doesn’t just make good moral sense, it makes good fashion sense, too.