I could deal with a dress all in the pink, or all in the black and white, or maybe even those two fabrics cut together in a totally different way. But they lost me with the horizontal stripes and the lace and the peekaboo. It's an overload. It's a sputtering Saab in need of a good mechanic.
However, that is adorable. I want to wrap all my gifts in it forever and ever, and by that I mean PRESENTS I am giving to people and not a euphemism for my body. Although I would wrap that in it as well.
I actually kind of like this. Maybe I'm just relived that we found a Balmain that Kim Kardashian didn't first ruin.
I am impressed she still has a calf muscle this far along. Mine up and left me after like four months.
Lots of pregnant ladies at the ball. RDJ manages to look exactly the same, although I feel like in the blink of an eye he just got like seven years older.
DYAN. YOU ARE NOT A VIDEO VIXEN. Seriously, your child was on 90210 as Steve's girlfriend and she still never wore anything this cheesy.
Well, I will always have a soft spot for Ellie Bartowski, but this went awry... almost everywhere. I think letting her hair down with a smoky eye and a lighter lip would've been the play -- and I almost never say the latter these days -- and while the shoes are at least an interesting spin on neutral, they're not right for the outfit. Which, itself, is the nicest table runner on sale at Z Gallerie. It is close, but sadly not Captain Awesome.
I don't have much to say here; I just felt weird leaving out The Judge.