One of the long overdue jobs I've managed to do since my mum came to stay is to wash (repeatedly) those amazing vintage clothes I found for Dulcie a few months back. It turns out I timed it rather well as Dulcie has just grown into the smallest of the outfits and she loves it. She's been posing for photos and smiling at herself in the mirror all morning.
I'm sorry, but how freakin' cute is our baby?! I think these clothes could be going into the brain bank of best charity shop finds ever. She'll be growing into some of them for years to come so the pleasure is set to last a long time too.