My Wife is Channeling Clint Eastwood

I tease A LOT. Even with the solid caps that statement feels like an understatement. I never intend for it to be mean spirited, though I'm sure I cross the line at times. Hopefully (for my marriage) this is not one of them.

Brenna has mentioned on our site her love of (occasionally quirky) vintage clothing. It's something that I love about her -- but please don't tell her. It's also one of the things that I tease her about when she veers a little too far off the fashion-path (or in the case of her baffling love for muu-muus a la Mrs. Roper, veers completely off the fashion-cliff.)

So this morning when I saw her getting ready to run out to Trader Joe's, it was obvious to me that I had to ambush her with a camera and post a blog before she returned.  You be the judge -- I smell a spaghetti western.