I have now lost 2 pairs of sunglasses in 4 weeks.
The first pair are somewhere in Brighton. Having enjoyed a fish and chip takeaway on the pebbles, I insisted on throwing a strop until Mr 29 handed his Oakleys over. Personally, I’m thinking Mr 29 lost them on purpose as he wasn’t a fan of my D&G’s and called me ‘fly eyes’.
The second pair were left in a carriage on a South West train from Waterloo to Alton, via my station in Surrey. Whilst ensuring I picked up all the free crap given to me at Brit Mums Live, I left behind my Armani aviators. Opps.
Therefore new glasses are needed. And quickly. But I am undecided.
Here are four pairs which are jumping out of my ipad at me.
I am undecided between pairs one and four.
In the meantime, Mr 29 can continue to squint whilst I’ve kidnapped his pair again!
On a brighter note, I left my shades on the train, but I have a Butlins lipgloss ; )