More wrestling....

....although they call it "a bundle". I stay clear! It always ends in tears...

I was determined to stay in bed this morning on my day off, even if Noo insisted on bringing his breakfast into the bed! I got up before 10am this week, and braced myself for attacking ZQ's bedroom. After a strong coffee I ventured in there with a bin bag and a recycling bag, a vacuum cleaner, duster, and clean bedding. I emerged some time later needing more coffee!! That boy needs to be taught how to fold clothes! He also needs to learn when a drawer is full......and that the floor is not a wardrobe. His wardrobe is practically empty and is used mostly by Noo as a hiding place.

Speaking of Noo, that is the first and last time I let him brush my teeth!