Daddy would hang with the boys, enjoying himself with boyish activity & plenty of father/son bonding time, thus leaving mom to some well deserved alone time. I'd probably sit in some park for an hour or two, enjoy the rays (while protected by plenty of SPF 30 & my fave Roberto Cavalli shades - yet another awesome Winners score), and read.
Then I'd head out to meet my ladies for cocktails at some trendy terrasse up on the Plateau. My hair would be the perfect shade of fiery Vamp red, on fire in the spring sunlight, and my nails would be immaculately painted blackest black. I'd have on my uniform favorite pair of H&M black tights, one of my fave Rock'n'Roll tee's & beat up sleeveless & faded Levi's jean vest adorned with a collage of old punk rock band badges. My well-worn-out black cowgirl boots would march to the beat of some badass tunes on my mp3 player. And slung over my right shoulder, the envy of all fashionable passerby women *insert wild fits of girlish giddiness*, would be this little gem of total awesomeness......
JJ Winters Fringe Chain Bag
What? A gal can dream can't she?!.... *wink*
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