Yes, you read that right.
I don't know about you all, but I love skirts with pockets. Love them. Maybe even agape love them.
Whoever took the pocket out of skirts was seriously disturbed. Like whoever said that orange is the new pink.
Because what lady doesn't need a pocket? I mean, I might need to carry a dainty hankie to wipe the tears from eyes because the homily was so beautiful, or a tissue because I have the sniffles, or a bag of Cheerios in case the baby in front of me is just too darn cute and loudly distracting, or some chapstick in case there's a handsome lad sitting next to me and I want to give him the Judas version of the sign of peace.
(Definitely kidding with that last one, winkity wink.)
You just never know when you'll need a pocket!!!!
So I thought this skirt was cute when I found it at the thrift store, and then when I saw that it had pockets?!
Sold. To the lady in the second row. She's an 8, she's a 9, she's a 10, I know.
|The pockets in all their beauty!|
|The whole ensemble, awkward poses and all.|
Hair - courtesy of my mother's genetic code and old lady bun
Blouse - Fashion Bug, via Unique Thrift Store, a steal with the tags still on it for $2
Skirt with POCKETS - Ann Taylor, via Unique Thrift Store, another steal for $3
Tights - Merona, via Target
Boots - Bare Traps, via DSW, which were not a steal, but good boots come at a price.
Rocking the purple today, just for all you Fine Linen and Purple ladies. You're welcome.