It all started with quarantine. My uniform shifted because my meetings grew to be more virtual than ever so I started dressing like a news anchor. You got that right. Business on the top, party on the bottom. Sweats became a staple. Well, that bled into soon-to-be Phase IV of our re-entry and wouldn’t you know it, it’s officially summer. Nowadays I crave lightweight sundresses, palazzo pants and cutoffs. When it comes to the weekend, I live in bathing suits to get my kids outside. Hence, my new mom uniform is a suit and cutoffs. Unofficially, official.

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