Blouse, Tommy. Skirt, J.Crew. Necklace, mom's vintage. Belt. Joe Fresh. Pumps, Nine West.
With all the red and pink bombarding Cupid's birthday, I decided to go with a cheerful yellow instead. It's more unexpected, at least in my closet. What's not so unexpected is this color combination so here's hoping that Disney doesn't sue me for trying to outshine a childhood icon (especially since my version is a bit more risqué). With all due respect to Snow White's modesty, however, we don't know what kind of furry legs she's hiding under that dress and petticoat, now do we? With me, what you see is what you get. On a completely unrelated note, has anyone seen my flesh-colored Spanx?