Wild Hearts Can’t Be Broken

When I ordered these two items from Modcloth a few weeks ago, I knew exactly what I would do with them. I knew I would wear them together. [houston] took one look at me that morning, raised his eyebrows, and told me matter-of-factly¬† that I didn’t match.

“I know, that’s the point,” I said.

Silly boy. Doesn’t he know fashion bloggers mix prints and break fashion rules? And we do it all before breakfast.

I seriously hate this shot [above]. Something about my hair, I don’t know — it just irks me. Yes, I just used the work irk. I included the photo anyway because [houston] was really proud of it. And while I’m proud of it too, as punishment, I have sent my hair to time-out to think about what it’s done to an otherwise lovely photo.

Shot by HB–thanks sweetie!

Don’t you just love the tiny little bows on this cotton-candy pink top? Methinks I will also be using it as a pajama top in the very near future…

If you get a chance, feel free to “like” this post and if you aren’t already, follow me on the best blog-reading tool out there. Hope your weekend was spectacular! [houston] and I took a spontaneous road trip to Louisiana for a one-nighter of good food, souvenirs, and gambling.