I Get it from My Momma

Above: Bobbi Conner, New York City, Summer 1982

Over the years, I've accepted that my mom and I share some uncanny similarities. We're both fiesty little spitfires. We both have a never-failing knack for losing our keys, phones and purses at the worst possible moment. We both like to win arguments. I mean, LOVE.

Recently, my mom discovered a picture of herself in New York City wearing her favorite summer dress, which happens to look an awful whole lot like MY favorite summer dress. Same stripes, same cinched waist, same tie, same straps, same length.

I used to hate it when people say I'm a lot like my mom, but now all I can say is, great minds think alike.

Above: Me in Forever 21 dress, my parents' house, Tuesday