Sweater: Bar III, Macy's
Bag: Delia's, Dolls Kill
Sweater: Wild Fable, Target; Skirt: Dickie's, Dolls Kill
Bag: Nine West, ROSS
Tee: Modern Lux, Target
Jeans: LC Lauren Conrad, Kohl's; Coat: Celebrity Pink, Macy's Backstage
Shoes: Mix No. 6, DSW
Bracelet: Amrita Singh, Zulily; Ring: Claire's
Last Thursday, my mom came to watch Charlotte so the husband and I could go to the dentist. I wore a colorful yet cozy outfit (it's getting cold here in Jersey) centering around an orange checkerboard sweater. It also included my Technicolor leggings, green corduroy skirt, beloved Colonel Cutie Necklace, never-before-worn taxi bag, and last but certainly not least, silver star mules. Because if they worked for my
flu shot, then why not the dentist?
The visit was good. No cavities for either of us, although I did see a chunk of tarter fly past my face as the hygienist was scraping. Oh well. Since Char Bar was born, I may have become a little lax in the flossing department, but at least I didn't lose a tooth per that old wives' tale.
On the way home, we stopped at a diner. We hadn't gone out, just the two of us, since
September. It was nice to talk like a couple instead of an infant care logistics team. I had pumpkin pancakes, a choice that may or may not have been influenced by my squash-colored sweater.
I ended up wearing orange the rest of the week. I like to think that the jolt of sartorial vitamin C gave me the extra oomph I needed to run my errands. Just like that checkerboard sweater made it fun instead of trying to leave the house that rainy Thursday. When the husband and my mom first saw it, they said, "Doesn't Charlotte have a pair of pants like that?"
And I said, "Why yes, yes she does."
Which meant, of course, that we had to snap this pic for posterity:
As they say, twin it to win it.
Because the orange doesn't fall far from the tree. 🍊🌳
