A few weeks ago, it snowed and iced here. All of the residents of Dallas and the Super Bowl attendees were surprised and disappointed to discover that Jerry Jones cannot control the weather.
Since the roads were treacherous and undrivable (seriously, we are very ill-equipped for winter weather), I demanded that my parents drive me to a pretty park and take pictures of me. Because I’m a reasonable person.
I got this jacket from one of those thrift stores where you buy clothes by the pound. I’m pretty sure it’s meant for a boy’s Hell’s Angels Halloween costume. The skirt is from the dress I wore to my high school sophomore homecoming. It’s from a store called Whatchamacallit Fashions that specializes in special occasion wear and pageant dresses. My dress also came in a size appropriate for a contestant on Toddlers & Tiaras. Win.