Victoria's Secret Angels in Denims

Victoria's Secret Angels posed for the editorial of Love magazine wearing the 1980s trend, denims. Check out the magazine spreads below that featured Alessandra Ambrosio, Devon Aoki, Emily Didonato, Izabel Goulart, and Miranda Kerr!

Alessandra Ambrosio

Left: Shirt by CK Jeans
Right: Jacket by Mulberry, shorts by Replay and bag by Louis Vuitton


Miranda Kerr

Jeans by We Are Replay

Izabel Goulart

Left: Bra by d&g and jeans by Ralph Lauren
Right: Shirt by Hudson


Emily Didonato

Jacket by TopShop Unique and shorts by JBrand

Devon Aoki

Left: Jacket by CK jeans and shorts by D&G
Right: Shorts by Juicy Couture

Source: Fashionising.com

Because I know it's wrong...because I know it's wrong...

I've learned quite a bit about being a Mum in the past two years.

I've learned how to manipulate my schedule just so to ensure my puddlebug gets his minimum four 20-minute walks per day no matter how busy, sick or heartbroken I happen to be; I've learned how to reconcile my penchant for wearing all clothing black while living in a constant state of shedded white fur; I've learned the necessity of reallocating funds away from my shopping habit to put toward his monthly insurance bill and Shady Springs slush fund; and then there are the little things, like learning how he needs his paw stroked through rough patches of airplane turbulence and how to diffuse his frustration when I fidget too much during our superclose shared sleep.

In short, since I've had my little Montesquieu, I've become a much more responsible, selfless and practical person.

So much so, in fact, that when I receive e-mails like the one today from Saks announcing the addition of "Juicy Crittoure" pampered dog accouterments to their online offerings, I can honestly say, despite my own fixation with twice daily full-body moisturizing, I wasn't even tempted to place this Pawtection softening paw balm ($28 at saks.com) into my basket.

Not even a little bit.

After all, even an entitled prince(ss) still needs his ability to grip a sidewalk.

Because I know it's wrong...because I know it's wrong...

I've learned quite a bit about being a Mum in the past two years.

I've learned how to manipulate my schedule just so to ensure my puddlebug gets his minimum four 20-minute walks per day no matter how busy, sick or heartbroken I happen to be; I've learned how to reconcile my penchant for wearing all clothing black while living in a constant state of shedded white fur; I've learned the necessity of reallocating funds away from my shopping habit to put toward his monthly insurance bill and Shady Springs slush fund; and then there are the little things, like learning how he needs his paw stroked through rough patches of airplane turbulence and how to diffuse his frustration when I fidget too much during our superclose shared sleep.

In short, since I've had my little Montesquieu, I've become a much more responsible, selfless and practical person.

So much so, in fact, that when I receive e-mails like the one today from Saks announcing the addition of "Juicy Crittoure" pampered dog accouterments to their online offerings, I can honestly say, despite my own fixation with twice daily full-body moisturizing, I wasn't even tempted to place this Pawtection softening paw balm ($28 at saks.com) into my basket.

Not even a little bit.

After all, even an entitled prince(ss) still needs his ability to grip a sidewalk.