Friday, 16 November 2012
Bed is too small for my tiredness
I mentioned my epic ironing backlog in my previous post. It may be the bane of my life at the moment, but at least Emma is enjoying it. She walked into the kitchen this evening whilst I was clearing up tea and declared "I'm tired! I'm going to bed on your washing." She promptly climbed on top of my overflowing ironing basket and made herself comfortable.