A trend used to be something that you felt in your throat and stomach, elevating the wearer to a little invisible floating pedestal carried on a cloud of desire.  These days things  seem a lot more transient, celebrity/media driven..and now they call it trending…

One trend I have never got my head round is guys wearing their trousers round their thighs aping inmates in US prisons.  What is that all about? I understand, nay appreciate the glimpse of a band of a mens underwear (clean, not y-fronts) but your whole bottom? Too much information..and why would anyone want to make their body  longer and legs shorter to increase their ability to walk like a penguin?  Darwin would not be amused.

Of course this has come back to bite me in my own proverbial as my youngest, Charlie aged 3 (birthday next week) is incapable of keeping his trousers up.  In fact I was a spectator in the episode below.. I hope it comes across as to quite how much he was playing to his audience.. like a strutting peacock…

The man walking down the road is a neighbour.  His eyes nearly popped out. By the time we got to his friend’s house a few more doors down they were down by his ankles.  And he still didn’t pull them up!

Laters, Kate x

PS The lovely Cailyn from Ethereal Dream has nominated us for a Sunshine Blog Award – we are really honoured and will follow up with a post shortly but we wanted to say a big THANK YOU! XXX