Maybe it's the pandemic years at home. Maybe it's having two kids in two years. Maybe it's the slow evolution of moving my body every day for the better part of two years and then no longer recognizing it. Maybe it's crossing over 40, and liking it. Whatever the reason, I feel like I was sartorially asleep at the wheel basically since 2017, and now I'm awake and what worked then no longer does. Or not in the same way. And I'm not mad at it, but it's bizarre to have spent so much of my 20s and 30s knowing my "uniform," and now suddenly not feeling sure. (It's not a mid-life crisis y'all; it's just a Uranus opposition. Seriously. @chani.app breaks it down.) Anyway, I've never really posted my outfits on here, not for any major reason, but I feel like this is a good way to document the process. The process of figuring it out again. The process of becoming me after kids. Because I honestly only now feel like I'm surfacing, which is crazy considering the littlest one is 3. So buckle up. Or indulge me. However you want to look at it. And if this is something you're...not struggling with, shall we say contemplating? Yes. If this is something you're contemplating as well, and you want to discuss what is working and what you like and how you found yourself at home and at peace in your new personal style, I am here for you too.