The Skytower is pink for Breast Cancer Awareness month.
H. chose a puppy, and is pretty chuffed at being pushed around in a buggy. We had to buy Her Highness a secondhand stroller, because she insists on being 'luppied everywhere. After I overbalanced hoisting her up and fell over in the middle of Queen Street - and that would be the one day I was wearing a dress - Husband insisted we get her one before I break something (or get arrested for lewd behaviour)! Yes, she is a strapping five-year-old, but at least my back feels better and I don't risk showing all of Auckland my knickers anymore. Well not as easily anyway!