J has always said that spring never truly starts until after his birthday because there's always a freak cold front that moves through before his birthday. Well, we're two days away from his 25th birthday and today's high was 54. Yep, I would say a cold front blew through.
Jacket: Rubbish, Cardigan: Banana Republic, Shirt: Old Navy, Jeans: Denizen by Levis, Boots: Civico 10
Tomorrow is supposed to be back in the 70s. Thank goodness. This 50s business in April is wrong. Just wrong. I'm sure I'll regret that comment when it's 90 degrees next week.