Lately I have been pleasantly surprised by Brixton digging clothes out to wear. Matching isn't a requirement. Neither is being trendy. I miss the days of being a child who doesn't care about either of those two things.
The best outfit yet... pajama pants paired with pajama shorts, an oscar the grouch shirt and my watch and bracelets. Priceless.
Future bag-man. At least he's going green with his reusable bags.
He loves his pajamas, I can hardly get him to put regular clothes on every day. He chose to accessorize with my hat on this particular day.
1 comment:
omg I am loving your blog Ash. I laughed at the first picture of his outfit he put together. Too freaking cute!
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