why is it every single morning we need to have a battle about what they are going to wear. they have wardrobes full of summer clothes but everyday they want to go out and play in the garden looking like they are going to meet the flippin queen.
my mum always buys them flouncy laura ashley dresses/ monsoon dresses which i am grateful for but they are hardly apprpriate for rolling around in the garden or riding around on bikes.
every other child in the street is dressed in 3/4 trousers/ vest tops and crocs and mine want to go out looing like extras from the railway children.
EVERY morning is some kind of crying match, i feel like throwing the whole lot of dresses in the bucket (not really). i cant even really put them out of sight because we have bulid in wardrobes that dont offer much in the way of hidey holes.
anyway i know that i am being totally reasonable about this rant and feel much better now