I'm so in love with my new VIP cycling gear from Vanderkitten. I'd been stalking the mailman for the last few days, meeting him at the door as he delivered our mail. I think he knew I was waiting for something special, because he smiled when he handed me two packages from Vanderkitten headquarters and chuckled when I just squealed with delight. (I love our mailman.) I tore open the packages and burst with excitement. Everything is fab-u-lous. The design, the colors, the fluoro yellow, the fabric, the style... ohmigosh, WOW.
Of course I tried everything on and it fit and felt amazing. I felt amazing. I wore that kit all morning long, until the moment I realized I had to change my clothes and pick up the boys from school. (It was 20 degrees out, and throwing on a long coat over my bare legs would look kinda streaker-ish.) I slipped into jeans and a sweater, feeling slightly depleted of my superpowers, but still soaring high. I love it all. Vanderkitten rocks.
Of course I tried everything on and it fit and felt amazing. I felt amazing. I wore that kit all morning long, until the moment I realized I had to change my clothes and pick up the boys from school. (It was 20 degrees out, and throwing on a long coat over my bare legs would look kinda streaker-ish.) I slipped into jeans and a sweater, feeling slightly depleted of my superpowers, but still soaring high. I love it all. Vanderkitten rocks.