FINALLY! It’s like the Lord is answering my prayers and he affably graced Miami with some cooler temps.
Can I get a, “Hallelujah”?
With this said, I obviously busted out one of my more causal furs from my son’s closet (because that’s where my winter wardrobe is stored seeing as my closet is the size of a puny Porta Potty). My husband made fun of me for wearing it in 72-degree weather but I was all like, “Dude, I have two days out of 365 to wear it so DEAL WITH IT. Let me be Upper East Side NYC for a hit minute, MISTER.”
He was rendered speechless of course because I’m batshit crazy.
Either way, I will steadfastly continue wearing decadent furs to this kiddos’ morning drop-off because life is too short for them to dwell in 6-year-old’s closet. Besides, those Upper East Side mamas are LIT.
Photos by Emma del Rey