Mr K found a ball on our walk (you can see it clutched in his vice grip). Although we have 2 at home and a bag of reserves in the cupboard, a found ball is pretty much the holy grail. Mine is classics. A white dress can be simply styled with a box clutch and baseball cap (as if there…
Regent Tweet was a whirlwind of travel, shopping, wrong turns and tardiness (London, one day I’ll master you), befriending, sleep deprivation, cocktails, Susie Bubble, filming, eating and pretty much a marathon of tweeting. I know I’m so lucky to have been able to attend what can only be described as a blogger’s dream along with so many amazing international bloggers…
My baby boy turned 6 yesterday! Naturally we celebrated with dinner for 3 at our local fish restaurant. When we arrived the waitress told us of the barman’s story about the time the chef cooked for a dog… yeah, that would be us round about this time last year. Anyway, the chef was happy to oblige again and Mr K…
The problem was this: dirty hair work solution needed. Lightbulb moment: denim cap. Then an impromptu important meeting cropped up. New problem: dirty hat hair. Lightbulb moment: waiting… waiting… no illumination. Slicked back bun it is. Then important meeting was a no show. Cap firmly and swiftly back on head. Balance is restored to Thankfifi’s head (literally). The end. Ok,…
I don’t often do candy girly colours but it seems my nails have somewhat dictated my fashion choices. Whilst I have enjoyed my neon tips these last few days, it’s limiting when it gets in my head that neon is a faux-pas with so many outfits (dangerous 80’s territory rule out wedge sneakers amongst other things). That being said, I…
