Hippy Mom

Hippy Mom

I was shopping with my teenage son at the “teen store” at the mall. While he was being forced to try on dress pants I was running around trying on various things I thought teenage me would have dug back in the day. He caught me at it; but instead of being embarrassed he thought the combo was fetching. “That’s cool! You could be “Hippy Mom”

Thus a new look was born…

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