Here’s something else I wore the week before going away on holiday. You can tell these photos are not from this week because the weather is no longer nice.
Whenever I wear this t-shirt I remember the horrified look on my friend’s face when he saw it. You see, my friend is German and the logo on the tee invoked not so good childhood memories for him. It seems like it’s a logo for some sort of food supplement that tasted awful that his parents forced him to take (hence the rosy cheeks on the girl’s face). Ha well, I still think it is very cute, despite all that.
Is there anything you were forced to eat as child that you hated and still remember? I’d like to hear your stories too!