The best thing about being freelance (and therefore dirt-poor and forced to move back home in my late twenties) is that I'm getting to spend a lot more time with my lovely family (no, not being sarcastic there, honestly). One thing I'm not loving though is that fact that my mum is currently looking and dressing much better than me. This is wrong because a. we're not in an American teen comedy, and b. I'm the single one, she's already bagged....well, my dad, but hey, he was hot in his day!
Here's a picture of my mum on Saturday night. Skinny jeans teamed with trendy knit and army boots, both in camel - i.e. next seasons hottest colour. Huh. Reckon it's time I upped my game!!