Back in February, a little over six months ago, we took the kids to Vietnam. While it wasn't our first trip overseas, it was certainly the hardest. That's including trips traveling with a toddler. We were away roughly three weeks, journeying from top to bottom, taking boat trips, train trips and plane trips. The combined heat and constant activity certainly took their toll.
While in Hoi An, we took a day away from our non stop moving, and went our separate ways. The boys hired bikes and rode around and us girls headed to the tailors to have some clothes made. While I chose the more practical option of jackets and shirts, Poppy had an Ao Dai made to measure. We went to
Yaly, and the girls there were so lovely and professional. A day later, after one more fitting, our outfits were ready.

It really was a lot of fun, and the end result just gorgeous.
This morning this is what she decided to wear. Sadly, what fitted like a glove six months ago, is now, shall we say, tight.
Our next trip is sans kids. Cambodia and Malaysia. I have been so looking forward to this one, but now, with the trip a little over three weeks away I am starting to feel guilty. Great big pangs of it.