You don’t typically get to see my hair in all it’s curly glory on the blog. It’s quite temperamental, like the screaming kid in the grocery store that starts pounding his head into the floor or the angry Virginia driver that decides to drive with his middle finger out the window because you choose to go the speed limit in the right lane (both true stories). In short, the curls can be a real B. After years of owning so many curl products I could open my own beauty supply store, I gave up searching for the curly girl holy grail. However on this particular day, the heavens opened and the hair gods threw me much needed bone. It don’t look too shabby. Thus there had to be pictures to capture this rare as a unicorn moment. I know you might think I’m exaggerating. For additional evidence, I’ll refer you to the website of truth – Buzzfeed.
This little red number from Target last year, along with the denim jacket, are more of my summer go-tos for the lazy. I may or may not have obtained both dress and jacket last summer after a trip back home to PA where I may or may not have forgotten my entire bag of clothes in Virginia. You know the saying about if the head wasn’t attached? Poster child right here folks. My husband now makes sure the clothing makes it in the car for each and every trip. I’m pretty sure he still believes I did it on purpose. Forget clothes. Get new wardrobe. I may or may not be that crafty.
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