One bad look deserves another

Those of you who have developed a filthy habit of wandering onto this blog on a semi-regular basis will be aware that Mrs W and I often like to dress our kids up to look ridiculous.

And it is important to underline that it is not just me. 

To illustrate, only yesterday I walked into the kitchen to find that Vanessa - for no reason other than she a teeny bit bored - had transformed Charlotte into a fat bloke.   

Clearly I will now have to outdo her.