I never had the guts to wear a full floral dress for fear of looking like a joke. But there’s a first time for everything, so I plucked up the courage to purchase one from BonitoChico. Three months later, I thought I should wear it before a) summer’s over, b) I am decidedly ancient, c) I grow out of it (yes I’m still growing, unfortunately).
I chickened out slightly in my floral debut last night, and threw on a black cardi and black bib necklace to soften the blow on people who would see me. Nobody laughed or fainted, so I guess I was neither a joke, or a walking nightmare!