Musical Monday: Sweater Weather

Bordered Karnali Cardigan sweater from Anthropologie

Isn't this cardigan *pretty*

We had the best weekend with Shanley Belle!  It was her sorority's Parents' Weekend, and it's always so nice visiting Tuscaloosa in the spring.

Saturday was a gorgeous sunny day.  Perfect.  Not so much for brunch on Sunday: It was rainy and cold.  So I kept singing "Sweater Weather" in my head all day....  ;P

I love cardigan sweaters, especially during the spring and summer.  It might be ninety degrees outside, but I usually freeze inside because of the air conditioning.

Here are two other sweaters I *heart* :

Lifestyle cardigan from Neiman Marcus

More & More cardigan from Sundance

Methinks I'll be going cardigan shopping this weekend!  ;P

But I digress....

Moving on to Musical Monday, here's The Neighborhood with Sweater Weather.  Now I'm not daft....I know that this song isn't really about sweaters. And I fear that the speaker of the song is a cheater cheater pumpkin eater. Naughty boy.  But I still like the song anyway, and I predict tremendous success for The Neighborhood.

Sweater Weather

by The Neighborhood

All I am,

Is a man,

I want the world,

In my hands.

I hate the beach,

But I stand,

In California with my toes in the sand.

Use the sleeves of my sweater,

Let’s have an adventure.

Head in the clouds,

But my gravity’s centered.

Touch my neck,

And I’ll touch yours,

You in those little high waisted shorts.

She knows what I think about,

And What I think about,

One love. Two mouths.

One love. One house.

No Shirt. No Blouse.

Just us. You find out.

Nothing that we don’t want to tell you about, No.

It’s too cold, 

For you here, 

And now so let me hold both your hands in,

The holes of my sweater.

And if I may,

Just take your breath away.

I don’t mind if there’s not much to say,

Sometimes silence guides our minds to move to a place so far away.

Goosebumps start to raise,

The minute that my left hand meets your waist.

And then I watch your face,

Put my finger on your tongue ‘cause you love the taste.

These hearts adore,

Every one the other beats heart is for

Inside this place it’s warm,

Outside it starts to pour.

Coming Down,

One love. Two mouths.

One love. One house.

No Shirt. No Blouse.

Just us. You find out.

Nothing that we don’t want to tell you about.

It’s too cold, 

For you here, 

And now so let me hold both your hands in,

The holes of my sweater.

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Until next time...

Blessings!

Ricki Jill