W and I found ourselves in a particularly slow-moving queue at the supermarket this week. Why is it we always seem to end up stuck behind the slowest grocery packer in the world, who will take THIRTY YEARS to find her purse from within her full-to-the-brim-with-junk-handbag and then, purse located, will discover that she has forgotten to get bananas... "You don't mind if I just nip and grab a bunch now do you?" Grrrrrr. Any-hoo...it was one of THOSE queues so W and I amused ourselves by pulling faces and laughing at each other. We do this a lot. "He has a really dirty laugh ...
Who is actually a Mum of two, and didn't think her blog name through.