OK, so who knows how to get toothpaste out of the carpet?
The more I try to clean it the more it turns into foamy frothy lather.
It’s there courtesy of Ryan who has a running obsession with it of late. He grabs in out of the bathroom at any given opportunity and eats as much as he can before I take it away. Today however, he managed to sit, stand or squeeze it out onto the carpet. (I don’t know because I wasn’t there….I was on the internet busy doing something.) Emma alerted me “Mum, Come! It’s a toothpaste storm!”
At least it’s minty fresh!