Jul 15, 2009 22:08
(I got out of the shower to discover my eldest daughter sitting in my bedroom, and my son standing, hairdryer in hand, behind her. She had foam in her hair that I knew wasn't mousse, because that lives in the bathroom. He says, 'I am helping you mummy, I do sisters hair'. As I approach the smell gives me some idea of what he used instead of mousse. I smile gently to him, clean up his sister, and taken them back downstairs, where I find nice smeary windows, a big wet patch on the carpet, and an empty tin of FURNITURE POLISH!!!!!
'What happened here Leon?' I ask calmly.
'I spray windows mummy, and clean it - I love helping you'
Bless his heart! )
..... but I couldn't eat a whole one ;oD