Feeling like a Cougar

Not just because I went to BYU. (it's where Mormons turn people who aren't into Zombies all we have to do is smile and it's contagious)

Recently I went to my friend Sally's house to drop off some Christmas goodies. I was dressed in jeans and a Pooh & friends hoody sweatshirt... which I bought some 10 or so years ago in the kids section. I was my normal self, sans makeup...and I can't remember if I even showered that day.

I had my oldest AGG in tow... because my girls LOVE my friend Sally as much as I do.

Sally's son was home for Christmas and I briefly met him. Sally saw us out and I mentioned, that I needed to find someone for her cute son. And then she confessed that he had pulled her into the kitchen earlier to ask if I was single. Apparently, he thought I was cute. I am pretty aware of myself and I know I'm quirky looking... I know I'm pretty "normal" ... so it's always shocking when I get rare comments like this.

... that one little, third party comment has sort of given me a lift in my step. Girls are so easy.

The best parts

A month ago... a couple girlfriends and I went to see Mama Mia. After the movie we were outside the theater talking and we started talking about our bodies. Shocking...I know... women... griping about their bodies... weird. Then one of the gals said we had to say nice things about ourselves. We had to pick what we thought were our best parts.

I bought a bikini bathing top after that conversation. Not because I think I have great boobs or a great stomach post pregnancy... but because I remembered I've only worn a bikini bathing top twice in my life... on my honeymoon. I should've worn it more often when I had that perfect bod...well perfect compared to now. ;-)

So... in honor of our best physical parts. I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours.

I think I have great:
Hair
Eyebrows
Forearms
Hands/Fingers/Nails
Calves
Back
Ears

Your turn...