I spent over half an hour today picking up tiny pieces of Lego from literally every floor in this flat before hoovering.
Every time this happens so I've told ds1 no more - they're going in the hoover from now on. If he wants to sift through the hoover bag before it goes in the bin then that's up to him.
Feckin Lego
. Especially you, Mixels.
I haven't decided what I'm going to do with the extra days this will give me over the next 12 months. Probably Mumsnet.