I usually avoid “matchy-matchy” outfits like the plague, but today it just happened and I wasn’t in the mood to fight it. I started with the blouse, and then the leggings just made sense, but I couldn’t seem to stop there and the perfectly coordinated shoes and hair flower just seemed to gravitate toward me and nothing else seemed suitable. I threw in the pop-of-color purse as a last ditch effort to break up the ivory and blue, but who’s really fooled. Some days I could swear I have no control over my fashion choices.
What I’m Wearing: