My big brother and sis-in-law are renewing their wedding vows today.
At none other than the infamous Little White Chapel in Las Vegas.
Sadly, we are not there. (pout)
Sadly, we are not there. (pout)
Because of a certain little someone. Who we can't bear to leave just yet.
Here is a peek at what they've got planned:
(read as -- what we're missing)
(read as -- what we're missing)
So in an ode to my brother, and all things Vegas, here is what I might have worn.
For drinks.
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| One piece jumpsuit by Asos |
To dinner.
Perfection in a pair of red, high-waisted, wide-legged trousers.
Sigh.
And for the ceremony.
With black ridiculously high sandals. And red lips. Maybe.
Little miss chose this.
And was all dressed up with nowhere to go.
Except for the backyard.
Since Vegas was nowhere in sight. (cue crying baby)
Congratulations Brian and Dorothy!
Wish we were there. (like, a lot)
Perfection in a pair of red, high-waisted, wide-legged trousers.
Sigh.
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| Trousers by Alice + Olivia |
With black ridiculously high sandals. And red lips. Maybe.
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| Pleated dress by BCBG |
And was all dressed up with nowhere to go.
Except for the backyard.
Since Vegas was nowhere in sight. (cue crying baby)
Congratulations Brian and Dorothy!
Wish we were there. (like, a lot)




