Getting our feet measured

In my brother's house, the only way the girls can escape for some girl time is to say they're popping to the shoe shop to have their feet measured. My nephews don't seem to have noticed that their sister gets her feet measured all the time and they only need theirs doing when they get their new school shoes in September!

So yesterday afternoon we popped out for an hour to 'get our feet measured' AKA coffee and cake time for the girls (and of course, Henry too).