In elementary school, my teachers were the most moral, perfect people on the face of God’s green earth.
I was completely confused when they admitted to having hobbies, going out with their friends, or GASP! that they didn’t live in their classrooms.
One night, when I was 10, my family went out for a high end, gourmet meal at Heroes, the local restaurant & pub.
As my brother and I meandered to our crusty, dusty booth, we passed on of our teachers, Ms. Brown. She was throwing her head back in unadulterated laughter.
And drinking an iced cold beer.
Oh. My. God.
My brother and I spent the rest of our chicken finger dinner planning an intricate intervention for Ms. Brown’s obvious alcohol problem.
Because teachers don’t have hobbies or friends, and they definitely never drink.
Details:: wrap dress {Forever21, $23}; denim and cork wedges {Payless, $26}; belt {thrifted, gift}; vintage scarf {thrifted, $3}; earrings {Forever21, $3}; watch {Kohl’s; $55}
The Chic Teach 
I remember the first time I figured out one of my teachers was a real person. It it always a surprise, no matter what, hehe. I can’t totally see it, but I think I like your vintage scarf lots and the dress suits you well.
Thank you, Sarah! The sun setting provided for some cool imagery, but it was a bit hard to get a good shot of my outfit.
Always a learning process 🙂
the last pic looks like something out of a mag..
Aw, thanks Jake 🙂
You have hot legs Ms!
It’s the yoga, but thanks mama!