This week, you guys, we are foregoing Mission Week in favor of MAMA Week.
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So what in the hell does that mean?
Well, here's the scoop. My bestbestbestbestbest friend Matty, whom I have mentioned countless times on this blog, waitressed with me back in our early twenties. I got him a job at the Black Eyed Pea, where I waitressed. And he and I and another waitress, Allison, became bestbestbestbestbest friends. We were inseparable. If ever one of us was missing, everyone knew to get a hold of one of us for direction. We strolled into parties together and we threw some AMAZING parties together. These two were the shoulders I cried on, the people I could rely on and the loves of my life. And this week Allison decided to pick out my outfits for a week. And it doesn't stop there--oh no folks. Because Allison is also a gifted photographer. So in TWO of these posts this week, Allison took the shots. And they are pretty killer if I do say so myself. She took these in fact!
Allison is the Janis to my Jopelin. She is a true hippie through and through and I absolutely dig that. So I was not surprised when she scooped up these high waisted flares, fun vintage vest and a crop top for this outfit. And although I was a bit ashamed of my ever present mom tummy when I saw the outcome, recent events have caused me to not sweat the small stuff and appreciate the miracles. So here is Outfit #1--pudge and all. And I ain't sorry.
High Waisted Flared Jeans-Forever 21
White Crop Top-Amazon
Watercolor Corset Vest-thrifted