The Fringe

DVF Racing Leaf Kye wrap dress; old navy clog sandals; rebecca minkoff Mini MAC pink iris
Dress, DVF (via consignment); tank, Kirkland; shoes, Old Navy; bag, Rebecca Minkoff (via eBay); necklace, RW&Co.

Every year, one of the biggest events of the summer is The Fringe (official name, The Edmonton International Fringe Theatre Festival), and I love that about our so-called blue collar town. Because the kids are still little, we don’t get to really enjoy the full experience, but we always make our way down to the grounds, at least once or twice, to soak up the atmosphere, and catch some street performances. This year’s theme was Fringed and Confused, so I fully embraced the 70s vibe with a DVF wrap dress and my trusty clogs.

Luka got into the performing spirit with a sidewalk piano. (Only at The Fringe.) He’s becoming a little bit obsessed with pianos, to the point that we are seriously considering trying to find a secondhand upright for him. Is it just another passing toddler whim, or the beginning of a lifelong passion? Who knows. We may have to spend a couple hundred dollars to find out.

Hottest act at The Fringe this year
Hottest act at The Fringe this year

Miss Téa was not as taken with the street performers as her brother (probably because of her stroller-bound vantage point), but she did develop an instant appreciation for deep-fried elephant ears. Not being afraid to try new things pays off – a lesson her brother may never find out, alas.

Million dollar smile
Million dollar smile

With that said, Luka is willing to try anything … as long as it involves ice cream. His peanut-butter-chocolate mustache attests to that.

Comic villain in a 1930s caper
Comic villain in a 1930s caper

As for my outfit … eh, it was ok. I’m not sure if my Pepto pink purse really screams 70s disco queen, but it does have fringes, so … Points for being on point, yes?

DVF Racing Leaf Kye wrap dress; old navy clog sandals; rebecca minkoff Mini MAC pink iris
Fringing

Put a Chambray Shirt On It

Gap maxi dress; Old navy chambray shirt; anthropologie jewel belt; maxi dress worn as skirt
Dress, Gap Factory; shirt, Old Navy; belt, Anthropologie; shoes, J. Crew Factory; bag, MbMJ (via eBay)

I’ve been wearing this dress a lot this month, and one day I got the idea to try it as a “skirt”. Mostly, I was just looking for an excuse to wear this pretty jeweled belt. Something this sparkly is kind of de trop for 90% of my current daily activities, but paired with a chambray shirt it’s acceptable for a brunch date. Maybe? I kept other accessories to a minimum, so let’s go with yes.

Gap maxi dress; Old navy chambray shirt; anthropologie jewel belt; maxi dress worn as skirt
room for brunch

My main concern, whenever I try one of these styling “tricks”, is whether or not I’m going to be comfortable, or spend the entire time adjusting various bits and bobs. Good news: I didn’t have to do that this time. My shirt stayed put, tucked (sort of) into the belt, which also stayed put. I attribute that success to the fact that the belt is wide and made from a grippy, elastic material. Or, you know, magic.

Marc by Marc Jacobs Mag bag
Marc by Marc Jacobs Mag bag

Successful deployment of style trickery, hooray!

Gap maxi dress; Old navy chambray shirt; anthropologie jewel belt; maxi dress worn as skirt
yep, pleased with self

Formal Shorts (With a Side of Florals)

J. Crew chino shorts; LOFT floral cardigan; Marc Jacobs Mag bag fools gold
Shorts, J. Crew; tee, Old Navy; cardigan, LOFT (via consignment); belt & shoes, J. Crew Factory; bag, MbMJ (via eBay)

With my return-to-work date looming, I’ve been itching to do the big closet switcheroo: putting all 80% of my casual clothes in the basement closet, and bringing up all my work (and fall, sigh) clothes upstairs. But I’ve been forcing myself to wait, the better to enjoy my last remaining weeks days of freedom maternity leave. Still, I couldn’t entirely resist the urge to start dressing up a little. Shorts and cardigan it is, then.

J. Crew chino shorts; LOFT floral cardigan; Marc Jacobs Mag bag fools gold
church lady on top, PTA mom on the bottom

One thing I am definitely not excited to dig out again is the pantyhose. Ugh, that word. When I think about having to double down on the control top business, I get even more depressed. And do you know how hard it is to find “nude for me” pantyhose? I’ll have you note that I am just as pasty today, 10+ weeks into the summer, as I was back in June. Whomp, whomp, sad trombone.

J. Crew chino shorts; LOFT floral cardigan; Marc Jacobs Mag bag fools gold
the half tuck reveals itself …

On a slightly more positive note … I think my hair is starting to calm down a bit. It’s still not 100% back to the mermaid hair of my dreams, but it’s getting there. Slowly. (Side note: I did finally figure out the whole where-did-this-ombré-come-from situation. Perms can change the texture of hair and, apparently, one of the changes can be a lightening of the natural colour; this, combined with extra time spent outdoors this summer, likely accounts for my lighter ends. The darker roots were my re-growth since my December perm, showing my true colour. Of course, ombré hair is now totally passé. Where’s that damn sad trombone again?)

J. Crew chino shorts; LOFT floral cardigan; Marc Jacobs Mag bag fools gold
revel in the basic bitchness