This morning I wore velvet culottes to the playground. Topped off with a felt fedora and heeled boots. Maybe not what you’d expect for ‘taking the kids to the playground’ attire (and I got the stares to prove it!), but I gave exactly zero f$*ks. This is a far cry from the 18 year old who was scared to wear JEANS because she thought she looked ‘fat’. And who only wore clothes that were peer approved.
