This denim jacket turned up in the washing pile this week. Weird as neither of us has bought one for Jnr Jnr :-/
She couldn’t wait to try it on – she suddenly looked very streetwise.
(She knew I was setting her up this time – I did a shot like this years ago by asking her to just hold up one finger, then two then three, etc – and then asked me what it meant. When I said it was rude and that she should never do it she was most displeased with me. Oops, bad Dad, should have been more subtle in getting what I wanted. Sorry Jnr Jnr)
Bonus points for naming the film that the title comes from (a quote)