Clueless about Fashion

I don't know what your mornings are like but our can be pretty crazy- especially when I teach Seminary and Robert is out of town. Anyway this morning was one of those crazy mornings with Ross when I just had shake my head and laugh because the only other option was to cry.

So Ross comes down this morning (moments before we need to walk out the door of course) in the most hideous outfit imaginable. I gave him the look that says in no uncertain terms, yeahrite- if you think you are leaving the house wearing THAT! He knew right away that there was trouble and said innocently, "What Mom?" I said, "You know what Ross." He said, "Okay Mom here is the deal (I always know I am in for something good when he starts off that way) if you want me to look good EVERYDAY- you are going to have to give me something better to work with!" I could not help but laugh. Oh Ross! Honestly where does he come up with this stuff?

I know, I know-they are handsome.
But when left to their own devises, they are clueless about fashion!