Fashion Statement

I ran to the grocery store for a few items tonight once Dallas got home to watch Austin.  I was wearing the standard black yoga pants and a black t-shirt.  I worked my way from produce to the opposite side of the store for milk.  As I was heading to the cash registers, a very nice Asian man pointed out to me that I had baby vomit trailing from one shoulder and down the back of my black t-shirt.  Nice.  It's probably one of my better new looks.