Sentences with phrase «shirt designs when»

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We talk about things like the «pink aisle» and the «action figure aisle» and «character clothes» - my kids don't have barbies or princesses or superheros or spongebob shirts... because who wants to play with an already dressed princess in a ready - made molded plastic castle when you can build a castle or design your own dress and who wants to wear spongebob on their shirt when he's a grumpy guy and the tye - dye shirt you make yourself is much cooler?

I thought that the shirt would just sag when baby was in it, but the way it is designed keeps the baby up and supported!

I actually have one of the designer's shirts from when she designed women's apparel, so naturally I love the baby clothes she designs.

Kids will love the onesies, shirts, and sweatshirts you design that glow when the lights go out!

Use the code Blog25 until Friday to get 25 % discount when you purchase the T - shirt (white here, blue here) I designed for CoolCat!

I was originally going to do all four of my kiddos with that black and white patterned iron on and save the pink and blue for another project, but when I went to pick out plain tees from the store, this grey shirt with the lace bottom was too cute and I thought it would play with the lace pattern in the pink and blue designs perfectly.

The pleated front of the dress shirt is designed not to extend below the waist, so that the front will not bulge forward when the wearer sits down.

Choose from fancy colours, designs, neck - lines, and fabrics when it comes to Reebok T - shirts at Myntra.

During Ford's media preview before the Detroit show, when we first saw the Vertrek concept, J Mays, Ford's ultra-chic worldwide design chief, came out onto the stage wearing a three - piece charcoal gray suit with fairly thick white pinstripes, a crisp white shirt but no necktie, and fabulous black shoes, probably custom - made.

When I first came across discussion of this concept, I pondered what mine should be, especially since my writing interests cover a huge variety of subjects, as well as tee shirt and novelty item designs.

One of our top - selling designs when we offered t - shirts for sale!

And I couldn't forget this fresh shirt design that I wore when supporting my team!

Each shirt is printed with its own unique design that comes to life — well, sound — when you touch them.

From a later edition, I still have a Khalid Mezaina — designed «Khalid Says Relax» T - shirt, from the fair's DBX pop - up shop, and a fine metaphor for a time when all of Dubai had been knocked down by the financial crisis.

I don't feel it's quite as stylish as our own stick - chomping design above, which is available as both a gentleman's T - shirt and lady's T - shirt, and is the must - wear Mann vs Steyn trial merchandise if you're thinking of swinging by the District of Columbia courthouse when I go mano a Manno.

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It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.