When I was young younger I thought flowers were old.
Flowers, lace, plastic covered couches, and the distinct odor of Ben Gay; all things I found in my grandma’s living room and wanted no part of on my body.
Now, more years later than I have any intention of admitting to, my favorite dress is covered in lace, Ben Gay and I are part-time lovers, if they made plastic couches I would seriously consider buying one, and flowery dresses make me feel pretty.
And all dressed up for, um, anything really.
This one will be making an appearance next week while I’m busy learning more about how Heads Up Football and the NFL* are making youth football better and safer for Dudes like mine. I will probably be one of the only people rocking the florals. Or a dress for that matter.
And, don’t worry, the side pony will be staying at home (#3 did my hair in these photos, he thinks he’s my in-home Ted Gibson). Along with the deuces.
Kidding. The deuces are coming.
*Come to BlogHer ‘13 in Chicago to learn more about what I do with the NFL. And youth sports safety. And this dress. Because yeah, I’ll probably wear it there too. #donthate