Quality control

We did supervising of the filling of our Advent Calendar today.

Three more days and at last we can start eating them!

The Madwoman really likes to prolong the suspense.

Hmmm ... a seriously undersized biscuit here.
Better remove it out of the way.

What?! Only one gravy bone in each pocket?
Which we are expected to share? Pffffft.
About time the Madwoman took our quality control a bit more seriously.

Nom nom nom

We had a parcel!

Full of bedtime biccies from Lily's Kitchen.

 

When the parcel arrived we helped to unpack it.

The Madwoman is useless with numbers so we were needed to help count

the packets, to make sure they had all arrived safely.

 

Counting ... one ... two ... three...

four ... five ... six ...

 

Oi! There's one missing!

Oh no, it's alright, don't panic, Archie's got it ...

 

Look, it's says 'Open this end' and I always do what I'm told, right?

 

 

 Any more in there?

 

 

 Oh yeah.

 

 

 Better check this one too.

Quality control is very important you know.

 

 

 

There was a sharp intake of breath when the Madwoman told someone recently

that we have special (and rather expensive) organic bedtime biccies.

But we are worth it!

Quality control

Always helpful, that's us.

Angel checks that the pillows have been plumped up

to her exactingly high standards.