Husband wouldn’t let me wear my actual birthday suit out of the house this morning. He’s so old fashioned. But he made me breakfast in bed, so I acquiesced and wore this instead. Blousey tunic plus stretchy thick black tights to hide all of my birthday indiscretions (namely, chocolate cake from the girls at the shop and a big dinner at one of my favorite spots in town tonight).
So, do I look older? [Hint: this is a test of our bloggy friendship, so choose your answers carefully…]
Wearing: Ya tunic (m.marie), cheap black tights, NY&Co skinny snakeskin belt, Candie’s boots
I'm a small town lady from the sunshine state with an affinity for bookstores, beauty counters and unfussy style.
I spend my days running my flower shop, and my nights blogging about what I love and what I wear.
(Or watching Netflix and drinking wine.)