I typically avoid black and white combos just because,
for so many years, it was all that I wore.
Or grey. Or brown. My wardrobe was devoid of color.
So these days, black and white's gonna be one of the last things I do.
Unless I happen to realize that the oldest g'baby also has black rain boots and a black and white top and then it's just as if I've added a little pop of sunshine!
That little pop of red in her hair, by the way, was entirely her idea. For real.
That little pop of red in her hair, by the way, was entirely her idea. For real.
(Excluding my jeans) we're representing $5 worth of wardrobe here.
