I was in Anthropologie last night and about died when I saw their massive collection of girly retro aprons. Now, I usually don't considered myself the domestic type. And after wearing an apron every day of my life while working at Safeway in high school, I normally wouldn't dare.
But these are definitely an exception. They could almost be considered dresses (if you don't turn around). I want to put one on, transport myself to 1955 and bake a cake. Betty Draper, watch out!
{Images by Anthropologie}
