Now that the temperatures on New York City subway platforms have reached “small-airless-bathroom-after-a-too-hot-shower” status, there’s nothing much I want to wear these days other than dresses. This might also have something to do with my ever expanding mid-section, thanks to the baby who just keeps growing and growing in there. It all makes the idea of wearing pants or shorts seem like cruel and unusual punishment. Here are some cute sundresses I’ve been eyeing. What’s your favorite?
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