We went to B&Q after brekfast this morning, and it was only when we arrived that I realised just how dirty her face was. Being OH's trip, he was not organised and when we looked round his car we found that the only things we could wipe her face with was a roll of kitchen roll, and the only thing to moisten it with was Ribena (I would have needed a lot of spit!) Normally she screams and squirms when you wash her face, but instead she sat there with her tongue out trying to lick the Ribena-dampened kitchen roll every time it swiped past her mouth