I spent ages getting dressed this morning. I looked at my piles of clothes (my new wardrobes are still not ready for their new inhabitants) and felt totally uninspired. I have lots of clothes, I have lots of summer clothes I have barely worn. But I am 6 weeks post partum, breast feeding on demand (read every half hour), it was very clammy weather today and nothing looked how I wanted it to. As I changed for the umpteenth time my little one walked in and said “Wow! You look beautiful!” It usually takes a long skirt (see Gina’s post today about The Princess Skirt) or some OTT leopard print to hear those words.
London was beautiful today. Lovely sunny weather, the happy Olympics vibe still going strong. I wanted to get out there and enjoy it with my kids. So I threw caution to the wind and went out wearing an outfit chosen by my toddler.
Hobbs navy trousers (copied from the beautiful Nat WornOut and Gina WornOut too), white H&M vest under a green Gap tee with ancient Monsoon gold sandals. Bag is gold camera bag from M&S. Balloon from Zizzi.