This morning I saw a text from a friend that isn't the normal person that texts me. First I thought she was asking if I would pick Megan up for school, but then I realised it was worse than that. Megan had told her Mum late last night that it was 1960's day at school.
I knew nothing about it either, my daughter was near enough in her school uniform when I read the text. So I rush into her wardrobe to see what I can find and this photo is the end result.
It's 1970's in the next couple of weeks, but at least I know that's coming (not that I've got anything remotely 70's ish).