summer whites

Do you ever feel like August is the beginning of the end of summer? I'm sorry..that's such a bummer to think about! It's just that August makes me aware of how much little time of summer is left. Growing up, my family and I would spend the first two weeks of August in Lake Tahoe, before returning to LA to prep for the beginning of the new school year. It was always a fun time, especially because we knew we had to savor the last few weeks of summer. That meant fitting in as much beach time, friend time, and reading for fun time as possible! Now, as an adult, I still try to savor summer however I can. One way is by wearing white jeans . I don't believe in that...