People never believe me when I tell them where I bought this romper from. Even I don't believe me. The last time I stepped into a Ross was years ago when I finally realized that I never find anything in there that I like and that also fits me. But one day last month I was trying to kill some time while waiting for the Plato's Closet people to sort through my used clothes, so I stepped into a nearby Ross not expecting to find anything. Lo & behold, I found this gem among the rubble that I now wear way too often. It has become my go-to brunch ensemble, my "I don't know what to wear so I'll just throw this on," & my favorite piece to gloat about how much I paid for it. We all have pieces like that. The moral of this story is to give stores you've since given up on another chance; they could surprise you!
Ross romper (another elephant romper)
American Eagle wedges (super old)