A few Fridays ago Anna held another Fancy class for me.  She informed me at breakfast that we would be having another one that morning.  Ok.  I guess I should attend!  

It was a Friday, my only errand outside the house was picking James up at noon from school, so no, I wasn’t dressed to the nines.  It didn’t even cross my mind that it might be a problem.  

I arrive at class on time and Anna begins her new descriptions of fancy and plain items.  As she finishes she says “You must look fancy every day! If you don’t look fancy you can’t come to my class. For reals, Mom.” I look down at my yoga pants and t-shirt.  “Really?” I say.  Anna is firm in her rules.  We’ll see if the teacher can bend the rules for mom next week.  Or, maybe I’ll really get dressed up and surprise her!