As a kid, I remember being more excited about sporting a “fancy” new dress for Easter than looking for eggs filled with candy.

I can still recall walking up to church, checking out all the other little girls in their “fancy” new dresses. Some with gloves, others with hats. Oh, the hats. The one year I convinced my mom to buy me a hat was the year my sister told me I looked dumb wearing it. So I didn’t. I didn’t wear the hat. I’m still not over it.

It’s been a long time since I really dressed up for Easter. Probably because I no longer go to church (evil stares). I don’t know, I’m thinking something floral this year. Maybe I’ll dress up and just go to brunch instead. I can confess to my eggs benedict.

Modcloth dress // Pamela Love necklace // Club Monaco clutch // J.Crew snakeskin belt // Zara heels

Bunny ears optional. I’ll show you who looks dumb.

Enjoy your weekend, ya’lls!

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