These are just about the prettiest tutus I’ve ever seen. I quite fancy one myself (although I would look a bit mad, rather than adorable, sporting it). My little girl is an enthusiastic, if not entirely proficient dancer (unlike one of her friends, who is something of a mini rock god in the making. He even has the hair for it). This would really enhance the dancing experience, I feel.
These gloves are not so pretty. But they do look like the warmest things I could slip on my hands right now. I discovered on Wednesday that I have three gloves but none of them match. These babies [left] are cashmere lined – and available in navy, tan, black, red and purple). Oh yes. The faux sheepskin numbers were recommended last year by one of my dearest friends (thanks, Miss M) – who is a total shopping fiend (she has terrific taste and an eye for a bargain). She tells me that they are like ‘Uggs for your hands’. I am totally sold. (Good for anyone who pushes a buggy, incidentally. Nothing makes your hands colder.) I see they are back on the shelves and I am itching to get my hands in a pair.