
I've decided it's official that I'm a sad mum. Not only do I find myself enjoying dressing Naomi up (something I swore I would never do but I think it's to do with her having nicer clothes than me) I have been incredibly excited about buying her her first shoes. In fact, I've probably nagged Russell about it for 2 weeks now. So finally, on Sunday, Naomi got her new shoes and rather aptly Clarks was playing the above mentioned song. They're lovely little pink things which nicely top off the seventies chick outfit that we keep sending her to nursery in (we're going to miss those orange flares when her bottom gets bigger). Anyway, please be excited for us as this appears to be a highlight in my life, I think I need to get a hobby. Just a 'nice shoes' comment next time you see her will do, that is if she's wearing them. For now, I'm just going to continue driving my work colleagues mad by humming new shoes all day.
Labels: clothing, Naomi