Thursday, 15 December 2011
This week Christmas has landed in a glorious pile of mess.
There have been floury messes on my kitchen worktop and scary toddler-made messes involving cheese-graters and kebab skewers on my kitchen floor. There have been piles of inviting fabric sitting on top of my sewing machine, and piles of cut threads on my floor. There has been paint and glue and glitter on John's hands and face and hair, sellotape and wrapping paper-aplenty, decorations strewn hopefully on chairs and lists on almost every surface.
It's been busy and crazy and fun.
I think I enjoy the chaos of the pre-Christmas mess almost as much as I love the magical sparkle of the Christmas Eve clean.