promise of warmth, happiness, and of course the joy of my darling chicken legs to
come out and venture the 50 degree weather.
I felt like being a little country crazy adding the silly shirt with stripes. And of
course my favorite denim jacket. Puts me in the feel I have some short of sense of style.
(I apologize for my F21 badge)
But anyways, I adored my look. I felt pretty, bad ass, and cool. Maybe a little 90's.
And outrages sing a longs with your loves. Yesterday was well and beautiful.