Today the children’s school is having an International Day where each class celebrates a different country. I love these kinds of days because the kids have a load of fun, but learn a little more about the world, without really trying.
Boy’s class is doing England and Button’s, France. At the risk of perpetrating xenophobic stereotypes of these countries, he has gone to school this morning as St George, she as a Parisian.
I give you The Frenchman and St George:
:: Apologies to my fellow countrymen and any passing French folk! And any professional costume designers!
:: Button would not keep the beret at the appropriate jaunty angle.
:: Is is me or does Boy bear a passing resemblance to Baldrick in that helmet?