Big Al crept in this morning and mixed a load of dirty washing with a clean load. I didn't notice until I was part way though the ironing.
At mums he puts the tea bag in the toaster! No messy tea spilt everywhere but spectacular fireworks....
Big Al came downstairs with jeans halfway up his thighs complaining about the fit.
They were my grandson's age 9/10 years.
Big Al has told mum its time to give the cats a bath!!!!!