This is yet another one of those outfits that I probably wouldn’t have even worn a year or so ago, let alone considered even remotely “blogworthy”. I mean, sneakers, Amber? For non-workout-related reasons? REALLY?
I, er, still don’t really consider this outfit “blogworthy”, just FYI. Just wanted to get that in first, before someone else can say it for me, in the same way that, if I have a zit on my head, say, I’ll start introducing myself by saying things like, “HI, I’M AMBER: WOULD YA LOOKIT THIS DAMN ZIT ON MY HEAD, LOL!” It’s a self-protection thing, I think. Or something like that, anyway.
So! I may not consider this outfit blogworthy, but I’m blogging about it anyway, because this is, after all, a diary rather than a “fashion” blog, and this outfit is exactly the kind of thing I’m wearing right now. This EXACT outfit, I mean. On repeat. At least a couple of times a week – more if Max doesn’t manage to spit up on it first.
There’s no denying that motherhood has changed my style, and made it a whole lot more casual. It’s partly because my shape has changed, obviously, and I’m still not quite ready to get back into my usual wardrobe, but it’s also because it’s just a whole lot easier to throw on jeans and sweater when you have approximately 2 minutes to get dressed in the morning, and you know that everything you’re wearing is probably going to end up back in the washing machine in a few hours, anyway. Thanks, Max!
(I’m trying to make myself sound all sensible and mum-like here, but I totally wore a cashmere sweater yesterday, and yes, Max totally threw up on it. Twice. WINNING.)
Motherhood may well have changed my style, though, but I actually think it’s Instagram that has to take most of the blame for my current “jeans and sneakers” phase. (The oversized sweaters, on the other hand, are 100% down to me not having lost the baby weight yet, though. I’ve actually been buying mine from the “Tall” section lately: because I’m not actually tall, they’re just that little bit longer and slouchier than the “Regular” sizes are, and OK, the sleeves are a little too long, but I tend to wear my sleeves scrunched up anyway, so…) The fact is, despite my best efforts to be otherwise, I’m highly suggestible when it comes to fashion: lately I keep seeing people in sneakers, and they always look awesome in them, so, being the sheep I am, I decided I needed a pair.
I actually got these ones from the ‘Juniors’ section (So, yeah, in this post I’m wearing a ‘Tall” sweater and “Junior” sneakers, even although I’m neither tall nor “junior”): top tip for those of you with small-ish feet, here (I wear a UK 4, although I’ve been finding I have to size down in sneakers lately, for some reason, so these are a size 3) – the “Juniors” sizes are exactly the same as the corresponding adult sizes, BUT they’re generally a lot less expensive, because you don’t pay tax on them, so it’s a win all-round, really.
I was pretty sure they’d be one of those items I’d buy and then end up returning just as soon as I remembered that, hey, I’m not one of those Instagram girls who look good in casual clothes, QUELLE SURPRISE. Much to my surprise, though, I’ve been kind of loving them: and, OK, it’s true to say that this particular pair haven’t been getting a HUGE amount of wear just yet, but that’s mostly because pale pink suede + Scottish winter just don’t mix well, do they? I did, however, ALSO buy a pair of Adidas Superstars at the same time, and that pair have barely been off my feet, so, yeah, I’m apparently the kind of person who wears sneakers now – and who has more than one pair of them, too.
It’s Instagram’s fault, though. It’s aalllll Instagram’s fault…
ONLY cropped jeans (similar)