As a plaid lover extraordinaire, I must share my love affair with this shirt. It's so so soft that I wore it to bed Friday night. Yep, you read that correctly. It feels like it's been worn in and washed 100x's over making it my go-to closet grab as of late.
Weird? Yeah, I agree.
We've hit freezing temps here...officially. I don't know why I am so shocked and still struggling with the wind chill but I am. It seems awfully early but on the flip side, it's put us into cozy mode. We've picked up baking and cooking again.
Let's face it...ain't nobody sad about declaring Sunday's as "Pajama Day" again.
In the spirit of winter, I thought white pants just made sense. Or at least I want them to make sense. Isn't that whole "no white after Labor Day" theory over anyway?