This post comes on the heels of my asking Jon if I should get a nose job. He was like, “Um…What?” Meaning, You’ve made it this long without caring, why care now? True that. You know how every celebrity says they feel sexiest in their forties and better than they did in their twenties? Well, I think I looked better in my twenties (come on, folks) but I do feel better in my thirties. Except for the nose thing, I guess? This week in camp one of Gemma’s friends said that she didn’t like her (Mini Rodini giraffe print) dress, which sparked a whole the-only-thing-that-matters-is-that-YOU-like-your-dress convo. This Lucky Boy Sunday noseless wonder is a plush reminder of how important it is to teach our children how to feel about themselves. It’s a lot of pressure on us as parents but hopefully if I do my job right, my girls will be asking me for nose jobs when they are pushing 40.