Lately, I have really been into wearing my white shirt. I purchased it a couple of years ago at Loft for under $30. It hangs faithfully in my closet day after day and waits to make my life a little crisper around the edges. Some days, I over look it for a snappy cami, but recently, the white shirt has been winning.

Left:

Under a casual gingham jacket (CAbi) and my Jeans (Lucky)

{I wore this outfit to church with my boots!}

Center:

Under a sparklie blue cardigan (Target) and jeans (same). I’m also loving just buttoning the top of the cardigan.

{This was for the best date ever! My husband scored us tickets to see Wicked and it was amazing.}

Right:

Paired with an brownish embroidered tank (Kohls) and my fave Jeans (CAbi)

{I wore this for my every day mommy things.}

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As a mom of many and one under 3, wearing a white shirt can be an act of sheer bravery. On the way out the door to see Wicked in the center outfit, my toddler added pizza greased handprints to my shirt. At least this took the pressure off of me when I ate dinner later in my not so clean white shirt. It really is possible to wear white and be a mother—besides, bravery looks good on us, right?

xo,

Stacey

(linking up with Lindsey)