Last weekend Dan turned 30. Lizzy threw a big birthday bash for him with a golf theme. I am not a golfer nor do I pretend to be and so I had nothing to wear to this party. My weeks have been crazy lately and I never made time to find the perfect outfit. The friday of the party, I was on a frantic search for something appropriate. My lame outfit consisted of blue and white bermuda shorts and a white shirt. Danielle was kind enough to lend me her golf glove so I would look a bit more the part.





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