Here’s something sweet for this Saturday morning! My skirt is actually a vintage 50s dress, the bodice of which I tucked into the petticoat underneath. How can one not feel like a princess in a skirt like this (can you see the little bow in the middle?!?!) The first time I wore it, my sister told me that I looked like a cupcake so I named it in honour of her masterful food association skills. Onto that amazing lace shirt, it’s actually a crop top if you look closely (my size has rendered it decidedly NOT, but it’s still such a gorgeous piece), and it is courtesy of one of my newest sponsors, U.K. based Motel Rocks.