what i wore: swedish floral army

WW6-2Today officially marks my first outfit post of the year!

WW6-1I decided to pair a few of my favourite clothing items together to make what I call my Swedish Floral Army outfit. I chose my favourite Lotta from Stockholm clogs, Forever21 flower leggings, ThreadSence skirt, and my newest H&M crop top. I feel girly, yet badass, and ready to take on the world. Overall, a great attitude to have and outfit to be wearing upon entering the new year!

WW6-3So, 2015, show me what you’re made of! 

<3

Emory

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  1. thoughtsoflisajane

     /  03/09/2015

    TOO CUTE! Love it!

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  2. I love, love, love it! You are fearless Emory😼!

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  3. I love how you mix patterns, so cool!

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    • Thanks! My husband always says that he likes my outfits because they don’t “really” match. Haha! In the end, I only dress for myself.

      Have a great weekend! ❤️❤️

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  4. DiyDaisy

     /  01/09/2015

    Im in love with your top😻

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  5. Thats a really fun look

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  6. Love all of the florals!

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  7. That is on outrageously bad ass and wildly cute outfit. Gorgeous!

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  8. lovely top, love it a lot <3

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  • Hello, friends. My name is Emory. I live on the Canadian prairies with my husband, daughter, and animals. Welcome!
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  • Thank goodness for breastfeeding. My darling caught her first flu yesterday. I tried giving her bland foods and drinks all day- she wouldn't touch them. Then I tried her favourites- still nothing. Instead, all she wanted to do was nurse round the clock. That is how we spent the majority of the day- nursing, bathing, cuddling, barfing, repeating.
My goal was to breastfeed Remy until she was 18 months old. After that I had no plans. As she is nearing month 19 earthside, I've discovered that she has no intention of stopping. 
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