The weather has turned to spring with no warning and great speed, catching me unawares and unequipped. (Not that I’m complaining – I love this weather!)

My own “normal” clothes are all still in the attic; all I have hanging in the wardrobe is fleece skirts and a single pair of trousers that sort of fit. Everything else was packed away last spring when my belly started growing. Time for some attic-digging.

Ingrid, likewise, has a nice thick jacket and fleece trousers, but almost no clothes suited for this weather. We need to do some urgent shopping there. I’m impatiently waiting for some bodies I ordered from BeamingBaby – they’re supposedly cut to fit over cloth nappies. If those sit well, I’ll order trousers from the same place as well.