My fellow
vintage huntresses will know what I mean.
After a few false starts and stops, the seaside print was found (
we vintage huntresses don't mess around).
Though I am pretty far from those dorm - bound days, I saw that song epitomized in dress form when I was out doing as
vintage huntresses do.
Scientist by day &
vintage huntress by night.
I gasped more than a few times and about an hour went by before I resurfaced to see my husband blinking at me in concern (I'm pretty sure I have a very primal
vintage huntress face).
So, my mom has become quite
the vintage huntress of late.