Print Girl's Underwear in Lavender Dino Museum

Print Girl's Underwear in Lavender Dino MuseumA pastel herd roams a creamy field. Long before bedtime, the dinosaurs come out to play. A whole pastel herd wanders across a creamy field here, a blush T rex mid roar, a mint brontosaurus stretching its long neck, a lavender stegosaurus, a sky blue triceratops, even a little pterodactyl gliding by. It is the museum trip she begs to repeat, shrunk down small enough to wear all day. Roomy, tag free, and made in stretchy viscose from bamboo softness,

It hangs loose and unrestrictive so you can rest and reach with ease

She picks the adventure

or the snack-stuffed trip to the park

and somehow always looks right

with a tidy ivory ringer framing the neck and cuffs

every one of them plodding along with the unhurried confidence of a creature with nowhere to be

A solid brown sash ties it at the waist

a baby toddling between the flowerbeds

A calm wash of soft sky blue

flowing line that flatters and forgives in equal measure

and cream crisscross the whole dress with their little dashed lines

lighter and merrier than a dark check