Today has been a day in which
every shopping bag has split
every piece of toast has landed upside down
every nappy has leaked
and every nap has been refused
which was a little wearing, to say the least.
But then I was making Oreo truffles, and went to wash out my blouse (stupid food mixer). And came back to this.
I must’ve left one (?! Only one?) in his reach. Oh, well. I suppose everyone’s day needs a little Oreo in it every now and again.