Sartorial stress

Dress stress
Hollie brought a letter home on Tuesday announcing on Friday there was to be an Oscars party at school to commemorate the end of the movie magic topic.

My little tomboy spent two days crying and stamping about having to wear a frock.

So I finally persuade her, pull out the only dress she owns and lo and behold it does not fit.

At this point she is crying hysterically about NOT having a dress to wear.

Go figure

Emergency dash to the shops at 4pm and we have a dress.

Heaven help me when she's a teenager