|sweater: Gap; jeans: LOFT; boots: JC Penney; cowl scarf: me; belt: AE|
at the beginning of the day yesterday, i thought this was a good comfy, casual look. i thought this chunky belt was good for this sweater. i was wrong. after looking through all of the pictures for this outfit, i really just look like a frumpy mom. and not the cute, stylish, young kind; more like the been-wearing-the-same-out-of-date-clothes-for-the-last-twenty-years kind. p.s. i hope i'm never that mom. this one is a big fail in my eyes, and my diet must be too, because my thighs? they be getting bigger.
speaking of moms, walking through Target today past the baby section, even the sight of diapers tugged at my heart strings. or was it my ovaries? either way, i'm in one of my baby moods. suddenly, every baby represents something i want but know in my heart that we shouldn't pursue yet. this mood comes and goes, but right now it's in full force. do i want all of the responsibility yet? not really. i just want those cheeks.
those cheeks will get you every time...