Bibs, bibs, bibs and more bibs. How can one single child use so many bibs as my little daughter, I ask you? We wake up, she has breakfast: one bib. She is now having a sippy cup of milk on her own (very autonomous, very messy) at 10 am: second bib. Lunch: bib number three. The famous afternoon goûter: bib four. And finally we move on to bib number five for dinner. Maybe I am not good at aiming the food directly at her mouth or maybe she is just a messy eater. Either way, we use a lot of bibs.

As she is the second child, most of our bibs are discoloured, clean-but-stained things that just do the job. The Tipitipi bibs I recently got are in a different category entirely. They are made in Portugal out of beautiful, locally woven cotton, with a lovely simple design detail on each of them. They wash really well and have been standing up to the stains they have been subjected to very well indeed.

– Emilie