I blame my mother...

...it was her who sat me in front of the washing mashine when I was a young toddler. Ever since I have a fascination with watching the washing go round. On a dull and windy day like today....why not!?

Highlight today was our little trip to that well known Swedish furniture store. A set of cute, pinky purple towels for me and a child safety cupboard catch for P - to fix a broken flap on the boiler, I should point out...not to try and stop him getting into fridge ;-)

Now looking forward to a quiet evening in, with pizza and a glass of wine to put an end to an extremely busy and terribly sad week!