I hardly ever wear a belt. I don't have time for accessories. Earrings and necklaces and bracelets just get ripped off by tiny strong hands, and belts just add extra time to getting dressed and every trip to the bathroom.
But today I wore a belt for some reason, maybe just because I was so clean and felt like getting snazzed up a bit, and Bobby couldn't stop staring at it.
Just keeping it fresh around here.