This week's Small Style, coming straight out of Michigan, is brought to you by idyllic country scenes, golden leaves and cinnamon sugar.
We're visiting my parents. Again. I don't think they're THAT sick of us. YET. Considering that my mother has been bunking with my nocturnal kid while I snooze alone in the guest bedroom, things might change in that department pretty soon.
On Saturday, we took a little trip to the neighbourhood cider mill (because obviously there's a neighbourhood cider mill. This is pretty much the hippie center of the Midwest. We're practically in Canada over here) where cider was sipped and donuts dipped.
Poor little S was recovering from the trip in which she slept about 2 hours in a 30 hour period, and thus was feeling pretty unimpressed by the whole doughnut BS. However, once we showed her the leaves, and handed her a stick for wapping them, she brightened right up and suddenly everything was kitty-cats and unicorns and life had meaning again.
I on the other hand, was quite enamoured of the doughnuts. And am pretty sure that I need to work out a plan for a return trip this coming weekend. All part of my plot to eat everything in the world and gain a million pounds in three weeks.
Hooray for fatness. And unfocused photos, apparently. Whatever. We're over it.
Jacket - Gifted from Switzerland
Skirt - Bobo Choses
Leggings - Tea Collection
Bib - Fafa (From Japan)
Boots - See Kai Run