Oh, hi friends! Confession to make… It’s taken me until now, the first week of June, to swap out my winter clothes for summer ones. My hesitation was two-fold: My dresser drawers were a monster’s lair of balled-up sweaters and crumpled long-sleeve shirts, and I was terrified to cross its threshold. Also, I don’t love dressing for summer (give me layers! scarves! boots!).
Swapping winter for summer
Swapping winter for summer
Swapping winter for summer
Oh, hi friends! Confession to make… It’s taken me until now, the first week of June, to swap out my winter clothes for summer ones. My hesitation was two-fold: My dresser drawers were a monster’s lair of balled-up sweaters and crumpled long-sleeve shirts, and I was terrified to cross its threshold. Also, I don’t love dressing for summer (give me layers! scarves! boots!).