warning: I'm going to gush about how awesome my little brother is in this post.
shirt: Old Navy
tights: unknown (probably Charlotte Russe)
jacket: via MilkTeeth
I'm sure you guys are tired of the dorm-living-room background. I'll be home with my family this week, and I plan on roping my brother into taking outdoor outfit photos for me. I'm so excited to see him-- my mom might let me pick him up from school early (his spring break is different than mine) and take him out to lunch and maybe to a movie!
I'm sure people say this all the time, but my little brother is seriously THE coolest person ever. He's thirteen years old(!!!) and will turn fourteen on May 12. Just typing that seriously made me tear up a bit. I'm not even kidding. I know that people oft say how children grow up so fast.. but come on! The fact that my little baby brother is going to be starting high school this year just puts a knot in my stomach. I remember being his age-- it doesn't even feel like that long ago. As I see him age, I'm reminded that I'm getting older, too. This is all just a bunch of rambling on how he's growing up and is already a lot taller than I am.
One amazing thing about my brother that I have to share--- his sense of humor! He has this deadpan comedic style where he'll deliver THE most inappropriate lines in monotone like it's no big deal. We also have this game where we send ugly-face-photos to one another throughout the day. I was going to post the one he sent me, but he'd kill me. I was going to post the one I sent him, but you'd unfollow me. lol.