I'm back home in Florida for the week, and it's been truly bizarre trying to come back to terms with the 95 degree afternoons, frizzy hair humidity and my dad taking outfit pictures for me. Not so bizarre is being able to get together for dinner and drinks with my besties that I usually only see once a year these days and coffee shop dates with my sister at our favorite organic cafe!
Basically, when I pack for home I throw in all of the most colorful pieces in my closet (and raid my sisters' when I still feel like I don't have anything to wear- some things NEVER change!)
What I'm Wearing: Lime Green Tee: Gap | Pineapple Shorts: Aeropostale (similar)
Does anyone else live far from their hometown and can relate to the strange but familiar feeling of being back to visit?