come sail away with me

my mom used to dress me in a sailor suit for church most sundays. it wasn’t quite as subtle as the image above, but rather a completely striped ensemble with crisp and structured navy and white layers paired with some white keds and lacy ankle socks. she’d also slick back my hair in a really tight bun. sometimes I wonder, what in the world was she thinking? and then i think, I bet I was pretty darn cute.

image via thatkindofwoman