Well, that was my thought until Mummy well and truly burst my balloon.
This immature little rascal and his friend (rascal number 2) threw a glove at me in the playground the other day and got some of that horrible sloshy snow in my hair!
I was with my boyfriend Leo, he told them what for, while I plotted my revenge.
I told Mummy what had happened and she told me if it happened again, to tell a teacher, well I am not a snitch so I said with defiance:
'No, I'm not going to tell a teacher, I'm going to fight them!'
I saw Mummy chuckle to herself, though she tried to hide it, then she said:
'I don't want to be embarrassed and called to the school because my sweet little girl has hit a boy. Just walk away from them.'
Errr, I'm going to fight them.
Well maybe, I don't want to break a nail as that would be a total disaster, so I will let Leo fight my battles for me while I look all cute and innocent in the background.
Talking of snow, here is the sprinkle we had the other day:
Not much to build a snowman in but at least I look cute...
If you are wondering where my coat is from it's Gucci. Ha I wish, it's from Marks and Spencer which I thought was an old people shop for people like my Mummy, however they have some cute children's clothes.
If you are wondering about the price, I have no idea, I didn't pay for it as that is what Mummy's are for.
I'm thinking about doing a children's fashion blog soon so keep your eyes peeled.
Has anyone else noticed though that there are no children's changing rooms in shops? We just have to stand there while our personal shoppers (parents) hold the clothes up against us and hazard a guess that it will fit.
Oh, the indignity of it! I'm going to start a campaign to get children's changing rooms in all shops that sell children's clothes, united we will fight for them!!
Xoxo
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