Lunch Break

Sometimes (today being one of those sometimes) it's a huge perk working with my husband. During lunch we were able to stroll down the streets and pop into a thrift store or two, while waiting to pick up some papers that he needed for a client.  Unfortunately we didn't find anything that sparked our interest other than an older gentleman playing some old tunes outside a shop.  It took me back to being a child and sitting in my Papa's lap listening to it with him and my Grams.  

Aren't those earrings killer?!? Unfortunately missing a stone...

Hangin' out on Pa's Waiting Bench

Wearing all jewelry gifted from my Grams, mens white tee,  my dads plaid shirt (love this one and this one), self ripped William Rast skinny jeans, Pierre Hardy shoes, and cheapo sunnies from Ebay