in this house. This ironing pile is just to look at!
Well I can't believe there were any clothes left to wear!
Still, job done, just got to put them in the drawers.
Ah, a house hubbies work is never done.
The ironing postscript.
The plumber eventually arrived to replace the corroded and leaking radiator. In the process he unscrewed something in the airing cupboard and destroyed two of Ben’s white school shirts! He then decided to put all the ironing on Oli’s bed. Well when Oli burst into tears on the phone to his mum ‘cos he was missing her, he dashed upstairs and threw all the ironing on the floor so he could hide under his duvet. Nearly took a pic of the heap of clothes I stuffed on my bed but then forgot until I refolded and sorted it and packed half of it away.
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