Fresh & Crisp.....

Shirts that is..... I had to force myself to get the ironing done this afternoon otherwise it just mounts up. The next best thing to clean washing flapping outdoors in the breeze, is clean shirts, ironed and crisp. I had a sleepless night. Little R went out for "a quick drink" which as usual, turned out to be something entirely different, an after polo party that brought her home around 4 in the morning. Despite me texting every half hour, there's no answer. In fact it turned out rather well as two out of our three phones don't work and so we failed to hear the phone ringing at 3 a.m with her asking for a lift home. It's not far away but still, she ended up phoning her married sister who came out with her husband and dropped her back home. She's now in the dog house with them and has offered to clean their house for them on Friday afternoon. Off to bed early tonight I think. Why is the third child always the most difficult?