Like mother like daughter

I've started donning flowery knee-length dresses, Reminiscent of Squires garden centres and Japanese cherry blossom, And I realise I'm turning into my mum. She likes floaty, bell-shaped gowns with kaleidoscopic floral patterns, The likes of which can be found in Monsoon, Oasis or Next, Where the flowers are on steroids. Be it tops, shirts, hats or skirts, Madge… Continue reading Like mother like daughter