The shoe rack had got a bit chaotic, so I asked the KHT to match them all up.
I peeked through the door to see how she was getting on and discovered the doorway barricaded by shoes, and her modelling my husband's shoes!
The shoes were shoved back higgled-piggledy, but at least the floor had a good sweep.
The downside is that the "Santa Stop Here" sign has made it into the front garden and looks rather incongruous among the spring flowers...
Ever the optimist is my daughter!
