It's All In The Shirley Temple.

So so so.
I have to admit i'm not wearing this outfit today, I wore it yesterday.
It was my time saving stratedy as I didn't know when I was going to get a chance to get some more photo's snapped as I was out in Manchester today getting my hair cut.
It's not that much different, I few layers cut in, dead ends cut off, you know how it is.
But yeah I like it, and my hair dresser styled it in my usual curly/wavy/boho fashion.
But yeah i'm happy, I always get dead stressed when getting my hair cut as i'm really fussy and protective over it. I could never be one of those women who chop it all off to make a statement, my hair is my safety blanket, and in it's own way it is a statement I suppose, with my long, blonde tossled curls.

I love the way my little doggie has snook into this bottom photograph, I felt mean leaving him downstairs on his own so I let him come upstairs with me, and he fell asleep under my bed for an hour but then as I began to take my outfit shots for the blog he squeezed out and decided to pop his head into one, the silly little thing, he does make me laugh though.

Do you know what, this outfit is really old, well the top is, the skirt i've not had for that long, but i've had the top for like three years, and I barely ever wear it, think i've worn it twice, but I saw it when I started packing the other day and I was like Oooooo not seen that in a while and it would be perfect for my little reddy/pinky skirt. So wham bam, I wore it and I quite liked it.
Comfy but satisfying.