Been de-crappifying the house this week. Just down to this one basket of clutter now...
Well, if you don't count what's actually in the cupboards. Now that is totally another matter. But HELL, if I can't see it then it can't really be that bad - just pass me another hair-elastic to tie the door shut please.
Had a BHG moment Christmas shopping the other day and bought some decorations for the bathroom window-sill.
Oh okay, the kids are going to snap their little legs off and flush them down the loo the moment they spot them. But it looks almost civilised in there right now (barring the large stack of PC World and Top Gear magazines anyway).
Had a long conversation about Pinky-pie and her two missing shoes with Miss Nearly Four this afternoon. That's Pinky-pie below. Believe it or not, but we have a total of seven pink horses in this house - about about fifteen non-pink ones. Of all the creepy weird toys my children gather (mostly from McDonalds - not that we ever go there - ahem) this is the one that creeps me out the most. A pink plastic horse with a dress on and even SHOES. I mean WTF. Srsly.