There is something in everyone’s closet they can’t get rid of, even if it hasn’t been worn in years (or ever at all). This romper is one of those pieces. I saw it online, loved it, and bought it immediately, but never found the right time to wear it. Until Thursday night.
My friends threw me a going away party at Casa La Femme complete with belly dancers, hookas, and baba ghanoush– finally I had an occasion to wear a bright green, super short, deep V, embroidered onesie with gold trim. But that’s the thing about great pieces: Carol from Milk and Mode actually remembered when I bought it (we sat in cubicles next to each other years ago), wearing it made the night even more special, and I couldn’t have been happier I had allowed it to take up space in my closet all this time.
The next day I left for Doha– also a first.