Where are my shoes?!

So a crazy thing happened this morning. I was on my way to Starbucks to meet my mom when my leg started to itch. Seeing how I was driving, I couldn't really bend down to scratch it. So instead, I used my toe on my other foot to scratch it. Stopping the story for a minute, I was already about 20 minutes from home and less than 5 away from where I was going. I had woken up early so I could get Katelyn ready to meet my mom. Back to the story now. So as I was scratching my leg with one of my toes, I looked down and realized I was still wearing my slippers! I was too far from home to go back at this point. I was just a little embarrassed. So for the rest of the day I walked around in my jeans and t-shirt with my black somewhat fuzzy slippers on.

At one point in choir tonight, the guy next to me leaned over and said, "Are you wearing bedroom slippers?" then proceeded to look at me like I had 3 heads. I just said Yes and laughed along with him. Why doesn't anyone tell you that when you have kids, you lose all your braincells?