Up until this morning I thought that this shirt had books on it. I kept calling it my library shirt and my husband kept correcting me, to which I just rolled my eyes. What does he know about fashion? But it turns out he knows more than me as these are buildings and not books. Sigh, and I call myself a style blogger…and a college graduate.
It felt like spring this morning when I went outside and I immediately became giddy. I can not wait for spring; it is my favorite season of all time. Which means it’s almost time for bare legs, wedges and patios– AKA the most wonderful time of the year. (You probably thought Christmas was the most wonderful time of the year, but I’m sorry you are wrong.)