Changing it up this season and embracing my inner hen.
As we make our way through my closet Chuck is becoming more cooperative and ever more fabulous.
Stopping long enough to admire the workmanship below my feet.
If a picture of yourself is a selfie, then I guess these are called footies?
The end of the endless April showers.
The winter boots that I’ve had for eight years failed me over the holidays. Time for a new pair.
Those adorable little suede flats you own won’t survive the twenty feet from the front door to your car.
As much as I loathe cold weather, I much prefer my winter wardrobe over my summer one.