Today I ran riot in Ikea with Henry and one of his new housemates, Riley. I kept filling the trolley with cool things I thought I wanted then putting them back in incorrect places along the way. What I ended up with was a mini ironing board (not that remarkable to some, but a godsend when your bedroom has about 3 square feet of available floorspace and you like to iron-as-you-go when sewing) and a plump little rat named Alec Eiffel.
Here we are on the drive home:
Like me, he enjoys mini road trips but gets a little car sick if he reads too much or watches the lines on the road whiz past.
What was the last thing you found at Ikea?
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