Strangely enough, it is the last day of November and to date, we have had one teeny-weeny snow sparkle this winter. Pathetic. And I am a sun worshiper always, but even I think that this is getting a little ridiculous. I am much more tolerant of snow between Thanksgiving and December 26.
Gingham Jumper-thrifted
Grey Turtleneck-old
Boots-Kohls
Hat-old
Clutch-Candies
Earrings-Charming Charlies
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