National Dress

Nain got her a new welsh dress for St David’s day, as the last one from a few years ago was starting to cut off the circulation somewhat. She wore the new one today with pride when I nipped her round in the afternoon, much to Nain and Taids delight, but she flat out curled her lip at the mere suggestion of her wearing it for school tomorrow.

Now that’s growing up for you, isn’t it.