Oh how I wish I had a picture

For the past two days, Evelyn has picked out her own clothes. both days she picked fairly similar outfits, and both days she looked like a crazy hobo. I honestly don't care what she wears at this point in her life. As long as it is (relatively) clean and fits her, who am I to smother her budding fashionista?

Both outfits looked something like this:

• A normal shirt (Brown/blue long-tee or purple sweatshirt. She doesn't seem to care about the shirt. We can pick that one out.)
• Capri pants (Yesterday was black stretch pants that are just way too short, and today it's green and white polka dotted capris. She just really doesn't want to wear jeans. And she prefers striped pants, when available.)
• Striped knee-socks (To cover the exposed leg. Another parental decision, since if she had her way she would never wear socks ever.)
• Red cowboy boots

Like I said...budding fashionista.