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| This delectable shearling gilet has to be the silliest of my purchases. It looked so enticing in the store, the layering possibilities endless. Comfy and country chic over a floral shirt, the perfect thing for Mini to wear during our endless chilly months. But then i forgot she's not Phin. He never had reflux, never drooled nor dribbled during teething and never ever threw up. Not so for Mini. Instead i smile sweetly as she rubs her snot into the soft suede and thank heavens for our dry cleaner who somehow manages to scrub it clean. And the gilet, well it gets an occasional airing, waiting for the moment it can be hung clean (ish) back in the cupboard at the end of the day. |
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