In case you don't know me well enough by now, the palm tree pants are Banana Republic and they're from dun dun dunnnnnnnnn THE THRIFT STORE. This was some of the best $3 I ever spent because they're green and they have trees on them, which makes them the perfect pant for a 75 degree Christmas in Florida.
Also, shout out to that random lady at Target who stopped me, when I was walking with the children I babysit, to ask me if they were weed pants. No. To clarify for everyone else who asks me that on the reg, they are palm tree pants. Why would a respectable brand like Banana Republic make weed pants? ?? ???
Double also, SHOUT OUTTTT to my AWESOME cousin Allie Suber for taking these TRIPPPPPPPPPPPPYYYYY PICS. Man, I don't know what the heck your lens was doing but I love it. And I love you!
Well, in the transitioning/concluding words of Bridget Washington (from www.whenlifehandsyoucoconuts.com), "Allrriiiiiiiggghhhtttt." So alright that's a wrap on this post.
if right now you aren't thinking of Kip awkwardly bumping his chest and saying goodbye to Napolean as he leaves for his first date with LaFawnduh, then something is wrong with you.
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