KryptonitePosted: April 19, 2012
If you have been reading the blog for a while, you know how I am with kids. I’m not just bad with them, I have a nearly crippling fear of them. So imagine my horror, when I was setting up my tripod to take these photos and a little girl out walking with her mom came running up to me with this huge grin on her face. In that moment I felt like one of those victims in Godzilla (even though the girl only comes up to my knees.) Then she said “Hi!”, and for a panicked second I almost screamed “Get it off me! Get it off me!” before I realized she was nowhere that close to me. I managed to squeak out a breathless “Hello” and walked on, so hopefully the mom didn’t think I was a weirdo (I totally am though.)
That has nothing to do with the outfit, because I don’t have much to say about the outfit. Except this: I just realized all my dresses are on the short side. Only a couple of them come below my knees. Maybe that’s why I don’t wear them often enough.
Dress & belt: thrifted, Flats: Payless