water works

So, we're on our way home to bath, bottle and bed, when all of a sudden the wheels screech to a halt, and Mamuks and Papuks are backing the car up onto the sidewalk so that they can huff and puff and try to fit a huge white thing into the back of the car...we think it had something to do with the letters F-R-E-E (Mudzuks deciphered that one) stuck to the front of the white thing. Now, we may only have a combined age of less than five, but even we know that we already have two white sinks, a white bath and a shiny double kitchen sink, so what in the name of Armitage Shanks and American Standard, are they doing with this monster?





















Turns out it's not for inside, but something known as a potting sink. Despite the fact that that sounds vaguely illegal, and regardless of the risk of prosecution, Vecais agreed to provide some first class cleaning services to make that old sink sing (say that quickly ten times).















After getting all hot and bothered, it was time to cool down, in the only sensible way known to seventeen-month olds...















Why didn't I think of that?