RIPEFORPICKING
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Photos of me by Kristine |
Unlike all other family outings, strawberry picking has always been something I looked forward to. Sure, it meant almost an hour of being stuck in the car with my dad singing at the top of his lungs (terribly, might I add), my mom nagging about everything and my sister and I fighting in the back seat--but it was nice.
This year was different, and certainly better. As you can see, I dressed up for the occasion ie) I wasn't wearing something gross like what I
did wear
two years ago. Second, my cousins and my god family came with us so that meant I got to ride in
their car, which had a little bit of luxury I like to call A/C. Third, I also did a successful photoshoot on the side, and even went go-karting!
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Yes, I'm wearing cowboy boots! Wearing an H&M hat, Aldo sunnies, GAP kids vest, vintage skirt as dress, thrifted boots and random jewelry. |
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After the "foraging" we went to Thunder Rapids, which is this go-karting place for little kids. I rather would have gone to Grand Prix, but if my mom was paying for me to ride reallysuperfast around a dinky track, then I'm not complaining.
(And no, I did not change my outfit just to go go-karting! I told you I was doing a shoot--this is just a left over look that I did not have the time to change out of.)
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Wearing a thrifted top and skirt (that I really ought to shorten, I feel like a nun here), vintage belt and thrifted shoes. |
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