Tartan tents

Little Me wears: A Boohoo smock and New Look boots and jacket.

It's fair to say that hands down, the smock dress has replaced all other dresses in my wardrobe. My lunch breaks are spent browsing numerous sites, entering 'smock' into every search possible. After all, if eating anything and everything without showing signs of a food baby, is on the cards, then order me ten smocks. Because I'm sold.

I spied this little number last month on Boohoo, and after many hours debating whether to size down, I ended up sizing up (the problems of being indecisive - you end up missing out!) and although you can fit myself and Little B into it together, I really don't mind it. Plus the fact it's called Kate, kinda meant that I needed it right? It's been my everyday dress this week and certainly fitted the bill when we headed to Prezzo last week - I definitely demolished the pizza starter and Calzone.

I feel a bit like Harry Hill in the sense of him and his standard style with his big collars. Of course I don't do big collars (I do like a collar though), but I'm getting a little too predictable with a dress of some choice teamed with boots, my leather jacket and a satchel. I'm trying to branch out a little more with jeans and my endless supply of shorts but if I'm being honest - if a piece of clothing doesn't show my lunch then I'm most definitely sold.

And on that note, I'm off to consume a shed load of soup and empty the fridge of that chocolate stash. I love Sundays. And food.

A pocketful of leaves

Lazy afternoons