Yes to the first one. The second is like a big cardigan...not so sure, but that may have something to do with the buttons.
DH has gone off to London for the week. I am sorting out the hall cupboard (have unearthed currants, some ground almonds and half a hundredweight of glace cherries so far) and making a Christmas cake. Wondering whether to make my mincemeat now or later, and to make Christmas cake for friends instead. (I have insufficient dried fruit to do both, unless I do cherry and currant mincement.) DD1 has informed me that we are hosting more footballers this weekend. I groaned, I'm afraid. DH won't be here, which means I will have to schlep up to the school on the train to collect them. Am tempted to let DD1 bring them all back on her own, but other people are a little more restrictive with their children than me, and as these will be Strange Children From Brussels, feel I should do the Good Mummy thing and go and collect. Which will mean missing the meeting my boss has scheduled for 1700 on Friday...