Ken and I enjoyed an Izze picnic on our front lawn today and played with all the dogs that passed by. It’s officially summer, friends! I am sooooo ready.
So here’s the deal: these are true boyfriend jeans. The secret to boyfriend jeans (for me, at least) is to shop in the boy’s department. None of this faux boyfriend action. True, authentic man pants will do the trick.
My top is another Libby Story find ($44) and the pattern reminds me of my grandmother’s tablecloth. In other words? Love.
I totally agree on the man-pants. Then again, I was a teen in the 70s and I wore Levi’s 501s and sailor pants
oh AWESOME! :)
cute outfit! i love your hair too. we are heading into winter so very jealous of front lawn picnicery : )
love the top!
thanks friends!