Life can be very confusing

The French-in-laws recently had some friends pop around who had just come back from a holiday in England. While extolling the virtues of London they were saying how wonderful Harrods is.
I missed this part of the conversation and a little later Mr. C was explaining it to me, but couldn't remember the name of the store. His description was;

"You know that big shop on that famous street, what's it called? Coronation Street!"

He had another confused moment yesterday when changing the baby's nappy. This photo wasn't even taken at the nappy change, this was after he had walked around with her for ten minutes or so and then brought her to me.

Though I confess I have come pretty close to doing this myself, though I usually do realise that I have not done up the onsie before Baby C looks like a minature superhero.