Becky
Well-Known Member
I got home from work yesterday and caught DH showing his mate thru my soap room. Ronnie (the friend) had a couple of bars of soap in his hand, and was just amazed at how bath bombs work (DH had demonstrated with a broken one in the kitchen sink), he had tried out the spray-on moisuriser I've been tweaking, was sniffing all my wax tarts & just generally enjoying himself.
It had come up in conversation that Ronnie buys goat milk soap from the local health food shop, and DH had told him to come on around & have a look at what I make. It made me giggle to see these two 'mens men' in their dirty work clothes and steel-cap boots playing in all my pretty smelly stuff
DH is kinda proud of my stuff, can you tell?
It had come up in conversation that Ronnie buys goat milk soap from the local health food shop, and DH had told him to come on around & have a look at what I make. It made me giggle to see these two 'mens men' in their dirty work clothes and steel-cap boots playing in all my pretty smelly stuff
DH is kinda proud of my stuff, can you tell?