Never let it be said that we are unprepared for winter here at Bananagiraffes party headquarters.
Jenny (or Santarina Claus as we are going to call her on account of the fact she never turns up without presents) has brought us these beautiful fashion statements to cosy up in when November finally remembers it is not April and gets all grumpy again.
What I hear you say? No teenage boy? Surely he would want to dress up in a onesie for a bananagiraffe challenge? Really, how cruel to even suggest such a thing. Strike it from your mind immediately.