
Here's the deal. It may be day 3, well it actually is the third day in a row, I've worn black stretchy pants.... No, not the darling Lazaar pants from our Fall collection. ((I wish)) They are the kind of pants I'm not quite sure aren't pajama bottoms. That's a lie. I'm actually sure they are pj bottoms I stole from my mom's house. But if I weren't 7 months pregnant I'd be wearing this to work. The Kate. Looking lovely and dapper in voile and pique, 2 of my favorite fabrics. A girl can dream -can't she?