I think this dress is super cute - but I have gotten some crazy looks.. Then again, maybe I just have something stuck in my teeth?

My wardrobe bullseyes and blunders as viewed in the (soon-to-be-baby's) room mirror....
And this is how much I love it... so much I am willing to post my janky "before" photo so that you can see the magic it worked for me. Before:
YIKES -THAT WAS SCARY! And after:
Purdy, Purdy hair. It actually did what it says it will on the crazy infomercial! It made my hair shiny and straight without crushing it. It didn't kink or crease or any of that other weird stuff that flat irons do, it didn't yank my hair like my big curling iron does. I even TRIED to get it to make funny bends or marks in my hair - and nope! Still came out fine.
I couldn't take my eyes off of my cute little ball of Potter-pie fluff long enough to get a good pic, I guess. Still stuck on my " belted jeans and a girly blouse" look, evidently.
"Oh yer goin' to buh-ie mah chickehn..." (my impersonation of Stuart from So I Married An Axe Murderer impersonating Col Saunders)
Here is me, notice I have my dressing room back - hooray! AND I *think* my shoulder is getting better, notice I can actually comb my hair again!? Big day.
Look at how big! I have GOT TO get myself on a plane to Indy and see this kid again, soon. Aunt Keri loves you, buddy... not too fast, ok?
Um, does this outfit look like the '80s threw up on me? Because I have been-there-done-that and really don't want to travel too far back down that road again... This looks like I am on pretty thin ice, in my opinion.
This is a cute outfit and the morning shadows on the patio of The TreeHouse just don't do it justice.. I have on my eggplant skirt from this post, my grey sparkely top from this post, and black tights, flats, and cardi... Potter's tush behind me is making me look deformed in this picture, and the shadow kind of makes it look like I don't have anything on my bottom half...the whole thing is a photography FAIL.
I have been informed that I will not get my dressing room mirror (or good access to my closet for that matter) until Friday night! ARGGGGGGG! Good thing that I have happy hour this evening - I could go for some drinks and giggling!
Hooray - tonight I get to go to the first gathering of the No Boys Allowed Supper Club, where I will eat fabulous food (including all sorts of husband UN-approved ingredients) and snuggle my honorary niece (ok, the honor is all mine, but still) and enjoy awesome company. YAY!
Potter wanted to be featured prominently today.. that's fine, my shoes weren't anything special anyhoo...