Friday, September 4, 2009
This morning there wasn’t a clean pair of undies/pants/knickers/jocks in this house for anyone. We all have to wear our bathers/togs/swimming costumes. Which is ok for the two year old and me, since this morning we have a date with a swimming pool. Though I’m not sure what happens once we’re out of the water.
Should anyone need me today, you’ll find in the laundry.