Friday, 2 October 2009

Scary dolls




 I saw these this morning, when I took Erbie to Covent Garden for an early morning walk.
He woke at 4am. Teething and a cold. I gave in and got up at 6.







Would you get your hair cut in a hairdresser’s that had these in the window?






Me neither!
Posted by westendmum at 14:08
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2 comments:

Marie said...

Those were in a hairdressers?! Crazy, and I agree I would go no where near it!

3 October 2009 at 12:47
Anonymous said...

V scary!

3 October 2009 at 21:37

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