I was rushing the kids into the car for church when Solei came running with this outfit sans her black shoes and with these bad boys. I admit I had the urge to make her go change - but there wasn't time. And then I was flooded with a feeling of gratitude for her fierce fashion independence. So what if the shoes are not at all appropriate for the season, both style-wise and weather-wise? She is a slave to no notions.
Be you, sunshine. We did it.
