If you’ve read my blog recently you will know that Little Z has developed a keen eye for fashion. To the extent that he now picks what he wants to wear.
We are now having daily wars trying to get him into appropriate attire (mostly warm!), but if it doesn’t suit his mood then all hell breaks loose and on some days I admit I’ve given up and let him wander about the house in just his vest.
If it were up to him he would wear one particular red hoodie day after day. It’s the only piece of clothing that he runs towards.
This is a phase, right?
(And that piano…arrrrrrgh!!)