Inside Out

This photo was taken outside the front of my house, looking into my son's bedroom, revealing:

The shocking state of his room which is to get sorted first thing tomorrow otherwise no Angry Birds.

My son, looking like a nervous assistant.

His window sill displaying some of the infinite number of nick-nacks he owns. I'm not sure whether he genuinely likes tacky ornaments or if he just enjoys giving me more things to dust.

The white building across the road, a nursing home. I'm not sure what paint they used to paint that place, but it was probably called something like "Mighty Fright White". I literally can not look at that house without wearing my sunglasses otherwise my mascara runs and my eyeballs feel as though they are melting.