The sweet smell of...

...thrifting success.  Who could resist a vintage jar of Johnson's baby cream?  NOT I, and not without a couple of girls commenting on how "gross" it was that I would buy "old baby stuff" (said in your best valley girl accent). I found no need to defend, explain or even bother wasting my breath on these two.  One was wearing a zip up hoody with BEBE blinged across the front, and the other wore a pair of pink velour sweats that read JUICY across the back - and by back I mean but.  I didn't even know they made those any more.   Rookies. 

In case you are wondering, this jar has been barely used, and after all these years the cream still smells soft and lovely.  I am not sure what I will use the jar for, but I for sure WON'T be using the cream - no matter how lovely it smells.

I bought these a while back, but I love them so much I just had to share them with you. The colors are just dreamy


  1. Like OMG. Their Ed Hardy clad boyfriends were probably waiting for them in the car, right?

  2. Too funny Massarra! Come to think of it, the muscle head roaming around the place in the Affliction tee must have been with them. LOL!!!