Awkward pregnant/Napoleon hand. Neither is relevant, promise.
Trying my bestest to look like everyone’s drunk Irish uncle. Succeeding wildly.
Generationally awkward. I promise, Joey was striking this same pose seconds before.
2/3 of these things are not as brooding as the other…
Dress: off-brand, thrifted Jacket: Talbot’s (don’t judge me): thrifted Shoes: JCrew, thrifted Necklace: Target Bracelet: Helzberg Children: shared a (bleepity bleep bleep bleep) room last night! Maybe some of us slept, maybe not. But they had eachother to torment. Revenge is mine, sayeth the mom.
Happiest 2nd Sunday of Advent. Hope yours is spent drinking seasonal beer, watching the snow fly, and checking facebook for nothing new.