Sure... they say it's a no-iron shirt. But obviously, they don't mean it won't wrinkle through carpool duty, an 8 hour day of teaching, practice for the Christmas program (four year olds equipped with jingle bells, no sense of rhythm.) and decorating 23 gingerbread houses...
Come to think of it, I earned those wrinkles on my shirt.
Ignore them and focus on those red cigarette pants.
Now, imagine that you are me and that they are your size, 30% off, and super fabulous.
WASN'T THAT FUN?!?!?!
I love games! Also, this leopard scarf is my favorite and I rarely take it off... except to bathe.
Just kidding, that's gross. But really, during waking (non-bathing hours)--I love that thang.
My first holiday party of the season is tonight and I am ready for sequins, champagne, and door prizes!
Before Monday, I will have partied through FOUR parties.
There is something merry about this time of year, huh?