New hat

I picked up a white hat and a pair of navy shorts in Baby Gap, it’s too warm for wooley hats and bandanas don’t keep the sun out of his eyes. They look adorable though, a mad old lady came up and asked if she might take a picture when we were sat in Russell Square midweek. I was on my way back from picking up a job on Tavistock Square and it was so lovely, I just sat down on the A3 manila envelope containing corrections, and whipped Erbie’s tights off for the first time this year. Yes, I dress him in tights! He’s young, he won’t know.