I told you a few days ago about how much Jo and I love unpacking the shopping with the help of our two-year-old twins. Yesterday saw confirmation that it was something the twins really enjoy too.

I was working upstairs, well actually I was playing Battlestations Pacific - but that is my job. My review is here at Boomtown if you're interested. But I digress...where was I? Oh yes, I was working upstairs and the doorbell rang. Waitrose was delivering our groceries.

A few minutes later I heard the voice of our little girl. "Dadda," she cried. "Dadda."
"Yes honey?" I replied and she came up the stairs and wandered into the sitting room.
She ran excitedly over to where I was sat and tugged at my fleece.
"Dadda," she said. "Dadda shop. Help shop Dadda."

And with that she took me by the hand and lead me downstairs for what seems like the highlight of her week too.