Play date anyone?! Sometimes, I just want to be a kid again… so I put on my tutu, my flowers, and my stars, then set my imagination free and daydream the hours the away. I may appear to be in my sweet hometown of Richmond, Virginia today, but believe me, I’ve been to the moon and back in my mind. Now, we all know that moon walking requires some pretty hefty boots, and while I save my moon boots for snow days, these vintage docs are tough enough for any planet, moon, or asteroid’s terrain. They aren’t just built tough, they’re tough to find as well. That’s right, these floral beauties eluded me for three years… the day I found them in my size, unworn, at a price I could actually bear, was a pretty thrilling one for me. Pretty sure I sent out a mass text in celebration of that grand achievement. I can’t just have my feet happy though… my starry bustier seems equally as cheerful, and how can a tutu not make you smile?! In the spirit of unity, I think everyone out there ought to wear their most lively and joyous outfit today, and maybe go jump on your bed or draw on your wall or eat pancakes for dinner! Have fun kids!