I've shamelessly shared the fact that I've got a thing for dorky trends. I've pestered my dad about chunky sneakers, waxed poetic about Birkenstocks, and have been rocking Hawaiian shirts on rotation this summer. So it should also come as no surprise that I'm ready to bring back the bucket hat. There's a picture of my 4th-grade self (that's seared in my mind still) with a tangled mane of blonde hair running all the way down my back and an ombré white-and-blue bucket hat from the Gap squarely on my head. Chalk it up to nostalgia or maybe the fact that I'm just plain practical, but lately, I've recommitted to wearing the hat, especially when I'm planning on spending a day in the sun (because what's better than a trend? One that's practical).