I recently unearthed these pants from the dark depths of my basement storage and after my mom replaced the zipper and let out the hem, they were good as new. Well, good enough. They're a pair that I picked up at a flea market in South Africa when I was ummmm .... 18? My best friend and I went to the Grahamstown Festival for a week of extreme "culture" and we bought a matching pair and wore them much of the time. We spent the week as true hippies. Ha!
Now I can wear them as a mere wanna-be cause there's really nothing about me that's hip, much less hippie. :) I'm now a dreary mom that prefers to stay home at night (in bed no later than 10:30 and that's a stretch) than to party with anyone, anywhere. And I will never, ever go to a midnight movie again. I also prefer drinking tea over shots of wheatgrass. See?
{necklace - moms, shirt - J. Crew, bag - thrifted, pants - SA flea market, boots - Steve Madden from DSW}
Here are a few pictures taken this week with my phone.
Memorial Day
Little E rockin just before hopping in bed
Cute shots at Bay Beach
Have beautiful weekend!
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xx Kirsty