My lovely mil once bought my 18 mth old dtr an outfit that was more suited to 60yr old woman. She was a proud Scot and from an expensive shop in Pitlochry she bought a dull sage coloured pinafore dress in a muted tartan and a white blouse with a fussy lace frill at the front and sleeves. It was totally impractical. I put my dtr in it on one occasion when my MIL visited because it was meant kindly but within a couple of minutes little fingers got caught in the lace which got in the way of her hands. She never wore it again but I always felt guilty.
That did not stop me from making a similar mistake with my own g’dtrs, buying clothes I liked for them but which were sometimes not suitable.
Ah well, life is full of challenges.
Have you got to this stage of life ?
A place you know you won’t visit now but would have liked to
