Our little corner of Brooklyn is often called a Mecca for hipsters. Although I still see hipsters running around the neighborhood, they bother me far less than they used to, probably because I always have a gorgeous baby to pay attention to. The hipsters and their excruciating fashion sense fades into the back ground with the pigeons and the dog poo. However, I fear the hipster ether penetrated my sensibilities when I chose Lil's outfit today. I mean, there are no holes or tears, and everything is from this decade and nothing smells like moth balls. But if I had added a pair of baby Sally-Jessie Raphael glasses, people might think I adopted Juno's baby.
Whatevs. I just went with what felt good. A long sleeved shirt made from bamboo, and a light cotton pinafore, ladybugs Babylegs and her knock-off Vans. Throw in the plush apple mirror and she fits right in down at 3rd Ward. If only she loved the Strokes...
I think Lil is going to be way too cool for that scene. And if she ever brings home a boy with a skinny mustache... so help me God...
Love her look and expression! She is soo cool...her own unique awesomeness (helped out by Mommy Stylist!)
ReplyDeleteI'm sure her cuteness has melted many a hipsters posed nonchalance :)