When your husband decides he's going to go visit his family for a couple of days, and you are left alone in the home, there is only option: rummage through his closet to wear his stuff that you love. Chris, never ever wears these pants, so I thought it would be safe to start with these. They've been rolled up a bit, and they're a bit baggy, but I love the masculine checked print.
And wearing my husband's pants is not the only act of deception in these photos. I'm "posing" (in both senses) with the bicycles because I don't know how to ride a bike. Little girls in Pakistan and Saudi Arabia do not ride bicycles. I lived in the Netherlands for god's sakes, the bicycle capital of the world, and didn't learn. And when we moved to Canada, I was too painfully shy and embarrassed to learn how to ride a bike for fear that one of the school kids would see me - cut to - I'm an adult in a bicycle loving city, and I don't know how to ride a bike.
~ Thank you Adam for taking the pics ~
America Pants borrowed from Chris
Red T-shirt from Zellers
Black Cardigan from Joe Fresh
Bracelets and Necklace borrowed from mom
Pearl Earrings from Purple Jade
Tomorrow I'm wearing one of Chris's sweaters....muahahahaha.