coat: worthington, necklace: vintage, heels: steve madden, jeans: eyeshadow, top: nick & me, bag: vintage
Drizzley weekend days in spring mean lazy mornings, punch pizza in the afternoon with the girls, and no golfing for Patrick. I forget about rain and how it’s nice to have an umbrella sometime. But I consider myself a bit of an umbrella snob. I’ve always had a feminine little umbrella with ruffles or polka dots, long before the things were easy to find. I had to dig them up at Kirkland’s or Pier 1. My current umbrella, featuring both polka dots annnd ruffles, has long expired, having twisted in and out and every which way far more times than it can withstand. I’ll find the next lovely umbrella destined to keep me dry and trust me you will hear about it.