I took the eldest to IKEA to quickly pick up a bathroom rug. Three hours later, and without the rug, we were still there. Orla had a great time trying out all of their products and room layouts; I have aching feet, and a look of resigned exhaustion...
This is an absolute delight, and I KNOW all about the spell that is cast by IKEA. In this case, *I* am usually in the Orla role and it's husband Ken with the aching feet...and wondering why I've forgotten to get what I came for in spite of the cart being full!