
I'd like to salute everyone for wearing trousers that are not thirty-fives sizes too large, first of all. Second: Harry has got to be KNACKERED. He was just here in the US for the Invictus Games. He had like 24 hours to bounce back. I mean, sure, those 24 hours probably involved the world's finest deep tissue massage and the very best snacks he could steal from Wills' and Kate's fridge, but still.

Did I mention that I love this skirt? Because I do. It is, of course, sold out. (Don't you think there was mass hysteria at the Banana Republic headquarters when these photos hit the wires?)

These three, actually, are very well coordinated -- down the the soles of Harry's shoes.

"Pull yourself together, Henry. The jetlag is NOT that bad. You can get in a sauna as soon as you get home. IT'S ALL OKAY."

I really like this skirt, I guess, given how many photos of it I pulled, for your edification.

An additional shout-out to her current hair, which is bang-less at last, and working quite nicely.

And then. GIRL. WHAT. NO. There was a LOT of delicate side-eyeing of this on Twitter, the subtext being, of course, that we all decided the only humanly possible reason for this combo was pregnancy. KATE. KAAAAATE. Are you just screwing with us? I, in fact, have a coat much like this and I stopped wearing it because it totally made me look like I was attempting to conceal a pregnancy AND FYI I WAS NOT. As for Wills, he is wearing the Windsor Uniform, which I've actually never seen before. Maybe they decided it would be cute to coordinate? YOU HAVE OTHER RED COATS, KATE. WHY.

Her Majesty is like, "Kate, another lace dress? YOU HAVE TO GET A GRIP."

"Everyone calm down. My skirt for tomorrow is SO cute."
