This week has marked a milestone in my life, Will’s life, and our relationship: we have become homeowners. And therefore we are now grownups.
The deal on our condo closed successfully on Wednesday, and this is what I was wearing:
Perhaps not the most memorable of outfits (although I do love that necklace), but there it is, history has been written, and that’s what I was wearing when I officially became a grownup.
And here’s what I wore in the past three days I’ve been a grownup:
(I wear a lot of black, so I wanted to punch it up with a little colour.)
(Head turned because I hated my bangs this morning. Also, those are sheets thrown over a drying rack in the background.)
But who do I kid, I’ll never truly be a grownup. I’ll always be slightly irresponsible and immature. However, I hope I don’t grow up and become too serious. That would be sad.