Summer Arms

Yes, I'm back on it...so let me just say what you already know.  I HATE-HATE-HATE MY ARMS!!!!  And now that the summer is slowly creeping back around, my anxiety is on FULL BLAST.  So, I've decided that I have to defeat this thing.  This year, I've decided that I will not let my ARMS control me - determine my summer plans - rain on my summer wardrobe parade.  I've made a promise to me and my May through September clothing.  A promise that only the bravest of ARM-shy-girls will ever make. "I BBBthink will rock you (my summer clothes) ALLLLL summer long like I have Michelle Obama arms."  This is for every cute tank that I usually smother beneath a cardigan, for ever summer dress that never sees the light of day, and for all those strapless rompers that my visa card just couldn't escape.  Pray for me...it's going to be a long summer.