I often walk past the Ralph Lauren rack in the Macy’s petites department and think to myself, “That is exactly what I’d like to be wearing when I’m 60.” This shirt was no exception, and the inner equestrienne in me (I used to have a horse, remember?) just had to try it on because it was on super-sale. And I’m glad I did because it turns out I don’t have to wait another 30 years to succumb to my preppy tendencies. =)
