A Flat Weekend

so...after a week of laying on her backside, "resting her ankle", mummy got to venture out to church on sunday. she was so excited about going out she could barely contain herself. mummy had hidden her one pair of plain flat black shoes a few months ago because she had been wearing them too much & didn't want to "kill them". fast forward to sunday and she had completely forgotten they even existed. thankfully she found them and celebrated like it was   snowing in zimbabwe at Christmas!

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all i really wanted at the end of church was to drink this yummy orange juice!

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mummy can now be found surfing the net looking for flat & kitten heel shoes. daddy says this has been the most profitable fall he has come across. so far mummy has been showered with calls from far and wide and even got lots of food from one of my aunty's who drove 2 hours to deliver it. i think daddy wishes he had been the one to trip and fall. well, i can arrange that.

now then, where did i leave those blocks?

i wore:

jacket - zara kids (old)

polo neck - john lewis (old)

shorts - primark

tights - zara kids

shoes - clarks

mummy wore:

jacket - lipsy (old)

top - zara (old)


shoes - bertie (old)

bag - zara

xoxo

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