I looked a right scruff today when I met my daughter. She looked fab as ever!
Me navy linen trousers. Red Mary Janes, grey two layer top that I haven't quite mastered,grey scarf with bright orange stripe and Seasalt mac, which I needed desperately!! Too many layers and just not right.
I have just changed, after a soaking, into purple velvet leggings and a gret woollen tunic, I am chilled so want feel warm.
Daughter: slim leg jeans, nude ballet pumps, white top, grey jersey blazer.Immaculate understated makeup.
She makes her style look so casual and 'together', with 4 kids and a kitten, WOHM.
I am in awe, then I remember I was exactly the same at her age, as was my mother and her mother before.