I get excited for an idea for the blog and then bog it down with a bunch of rules. So that's it. No more rules, schedules, or challenges. I'm still going to be styling multiple outfits using one piece, but no more self-imposed limits to adhere to. It's so silly, this tendency of mine to stress at being perfect when I'm the one setting the impossible standards to begin with.
If I feel like awkwardly standing against the house while passing traffic gawks, well, it would look a lot like this:
Have I told you how much I hate the phrase, "mom on the go"? Like, a LOT. But let's call a spade a spade, it's exactly what I've found my wardrobe evolving towards since we moved to Alaska. Weather is a major player here. So is the fact that we walk my oldest munchkin back and forth to school. And that I get stared at like an alien when I wear some of my more "out there" things to do so. I mean, I like standing out but it would be nice to make some more friends here.
Anyways, that's that. And here's what I'm wearing: Target sweatshirt, Free People jeans, Tory Burch clogs, ancient belt
If you follow me on Instagram or Facebook, you already saw version #2: The Afternoon "Commute" Edition.