Eatin' Clothes

Babydoll top, Oh Baby! Capris, Metro 7. Sandal wedges, Mossimo. Earrings, World Market. Belt, swap.




Oh, come on. You know you have them too: comfy, roomy clothes that you can really do some EATIN’ in. These are my eatin’ clothes. The stretch capris and maternity shirt conceal an evening’s worth of Michelob Light and spicy garlic wings at Crossroads.

They are also comfortable enough to wear on the bicycle ride there and back. Mike and I are trying to replace one trip a day with our bikes. I like to think that cycling the hills between our house and the bar somewhat counteracts the effects of wings and beer.

Ballet jumps also burn calories. (Be sure to do these before the beer, not after.)