I told my husband what we were doing today here on BHD. He says, "Cords? Like Corduroy?"
Um...yes honey, like corduroy. Rhymes with borderoy.
I was super exhausted and we had errands to do around town...so I threw something together and was out the door as a hot mess. Here is my take:
(i should have done a diff color scarf...too much red. oh well!)