Mushroom never feels the cold, always running around sans jumper or coat. So as I rush out of the house (bag of treats, water, snacks, wipes and loose change in hand) I didn't think to grab him a sweatshirt...
#fail
We get to Primrose Hill for my appointment (a five min catch up on the face) and he utters the words 'I'm cold!
What!?!?! It's Primrose Hill - home of all things fabulous, including a kids shop...
We came home in matching colours...
Will his love of pink ever end... (mine obviously never did).
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