I hate shoes with heels!!!

Today my cousin Claire got married, in a very lovely country house half an hour up the road called Tredegar House. This required us all to be outfitted appropriately, giving Munchkin a second chance to wear his spiffy suit. I also needed to go get some new shoes since I'm wearing trainers pretty much exclusively at the moment (I love the casual dress code at my office...)

However, since I can no longer go running around the shops before I go get Rowan in the evenings, I completely forgot. And the times I've dragged him into town after school for other errands it has again completely slipped my mind.

Luckily, Mam and I are the same shoe size these days (that rumour about your shoe size increasing after pregnancy? True in my case, sadly) so I was able to borrow hers. But Mam can cope with small heels, whereas I favour completely flat shoes, so it was a little uncomfortable. But that's entirely my own fault, so I put up with it.

( The Wedding )

( Hassles when getting home )

( Photos! )