Hello, hello, hello from sunny South Florida. My week in the sunshine state has been nothing short of magical. It hasn’t been full of much activity but it has been full of lots of to be memories. I could ramble on about lots and lots but I’ll save you from eye strains and headaches and ramble about only one… one I think you all will appreciate.
My dad (I call him Brain and he calls me Pinki) went shopping yesterday (Thursday). I bought a maxi dress, a tea dress, and an awesome one piece bathing suit that is so retro, sexy, and cool and he bought a polka dot shirt. On the way out, we decided to buy my step sister, Kirsten (she’s delightful), a cute something to wear. Brain and I had a hard time choosing an outfit because she’s at that awkward stage where she’s getting her feet wet in style and fashion. She still wears mostly t-shirts with gym shorts but more and more often, she’s attempting to put outfits together. It’s very fun to watch and it reminds me of my younger self (and many fashion faux paus). Do you remember that stage? It was such a weird stage that only gets laughs when old photos are reminisced on. We steered away from harem pants and shoulder pads, which we all were victims of, and chose a bandeau top be layered underneath an oversized swit top. Super cute.