For some reason, as I've aged and added two babies to my wardrobe, I've stopped wearing the boho-inspired clothing that, for quite some time, I was known for. It used to be that every day I was wearing some kind of beautiful long dress or tiered skirt or embroidered tunic. I wore vintage scarfs in fifty different ways, jingley jewelry on my arms and a rotating assortment of boots. While my home is a great reflection of my personality, I don't feel that my clothing fully represents me anymore. Don't get me wrong - I love a pair of linen pants and a t shirt from J.Jill. But maybe I should start pulling out my old batik wrap skirts every once in a while for good measure. I'm sure that the pattern would hide baby spit-up really well.