I was happily tootling up the road this morning with two 5 litre pots of chicken noodle soup in the back seat for the church 'soup kitchen' when around the corner I go and BLOODY HELL............ 4 and half (4.5 to be strictly correct) are now on the seat, on the floor and goodness knows where else!!!!! Isn't it funny how one's vocabulary becomes very limited in times of stress! I honestly didn't know where to start- noodles everywhere! scooped out as much as I could with my hands and the towel it was sitting on but still all along the back seat, on the floor, on the melways ( now in the bin!) on my swimming goggles and over ME!!!.
I have since calmed down, made some more soup on site, done my swim and booked the car in for a steam clean on Monday. I;ve also vacuumed it and scooped some more and it now looks vaguely like a car again. Oh.... and by the way......the smarties were delicious!!!