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| ‘What’s that dear? Look drunk and pregnant? We’ll try our best.’ |
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| Okay, now put the jacket on and let the baby Mike Tyson your ear candy. |
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| And a sassy hip pop. |
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| Smooches! |
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| ‘There, there, mom. Don’t worry about that muffin top, all eyes are on me anyway.’ |
The lowdown:
Jacket: American Eagle, thrifted
Top: Apartment 9, thrifted
Skirt: Ralph Lauren (now I see why it was at el outlet mall)
Boots: Madden Girl (think Steve’s bratty little sister)
Angry toddler: a scowl and Children’s Place, head-to-StrideRight-toes, thrifted
Happy baby: Izod, Children’s Place and Pediped, you guessed it, thrifted.
What do you mean there’s no Goodwill in Italy?
Hold me.
(And a big thanks to the ladies of Fine Linen and Purple for getting us to Mass on time for the first Sunday in, oh, I don’t know…ever?)







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