The other night, Bob and I were discussing where else in the United States we would want to live.
We concluded that we are too New England to really live anywhere else.
In my case, I might even be too Vermont to live any where else.
Where else could I get away with my staple wardrobe of ankle-length skirts (with long johns underneath) and hiking boots?
Last week, I was reading a blog entry about Fighting the Frump and there was an outfit described as “Tornado of Ugly” that I would totally wear, except, my skirt would go to my ankles and I would have on hiking boots.
Worse still, the “approved” outfit is something that I would not wear in a million years.
I am all for fighting the frump, which is why I wear long, comfy skirts, instead of sweat pants or pajamas, but I will not wear (what I consider) uncomfortable clothes or shoes to accomplish it.
I like my style. I look like I am kind of dressed up, but I am comfortable enough to go take a nap. (Like that would ever happen!)
But I will admit, that it might be difficult to pull this style off in many other parts of the country.
Luckily, we don’t mind staying right here in Vermont, where people talk fast and appreciate a dry, witty sense of humor.
And now, to showcase my abysmal photo editing skills, or lack there of, I present to you: a tornado of Vermont mama awesomeness.

That picture leaves much to be desired, but you get the idea.