She Hates My Pants...

Happy Monday loves...

I hope you all had a great weekend. 

I spent my Saturday completing my monthly shopping trips and on Sunday I went to the grand opening of a swanky soulfood restaurant with one of my girlfriends. I found some really great shopping deals at Plato's and NY & Co. that I can't wait to share with you guys.

Here's my yummy plate of deliciousness-smothered pork chops with homemade mac & cheese and candied yams. I so wish that I had more pictures to share with you guys.

Dinner at Ndulge

Here's the fit I chose.

My mom hated my pants. She said that they made me look like I was suffering from a case of 'nassatall'. In other words the pants didn't do any justice for my a$$-AT ALL!

I told her that they were harem pants so they were supposed to fit a little baggy around the booty area. She then proceeded to look at me as if I were crazy! At that point I gave up on trying to explain to her because she just didn't seem to get it.

Harem Pants-Thrifted/Belt-F21

And I didn't realize until after the photos that I still had on my Palm Sunday leaves from church. *gasp*



Pumps-Thrifted



Chambray-NY&Co

 

These are two of my favorite pieces but all in all, this was one of those 'fits that totally looked better in my head. It just wouldn't cooperate with me no matter what I did.

Do you all ever experience that? Do you get rid of the pieces or try to pair them with other things in your closet?

Thanks a million times for reading!