Wild Heart

Ok so when I was younger I would open my mothers large wardrobe and hung inside was two, big, fur coats, next to this was a draw which contained her black floor length negleshay. (if thats how you spell negleshay). I literally never took this off, to do groceries, shopping and even to bed in it ha, and i was only around 4 haha. ohh how I miss those days, I also use to wear my nans shoes that when I walked flipped off the back of my heels hahah.

My mother explained to me that one coat was hers and the other my aunties, which was real. I liked the softer one but when i figured that to be the real one I felt bad. I loved to play dress ups in them and you can just imagine the look i had with a black negleshay and a fur coat ha, very grown up! what can i say i had a taste for fashion even at the tender age of 4.

Today I ventured back to the wardrobe and dished out the coat, it brought back so many memories!

I also got in touch with my wild side

reow

xx

Mums fur coat from the 70s