Got You Pegged

Now I know why Mrs. S asked if I could hang out the washing this morning while she, Miss H and friend headed off for some retail relief.

It was one of those with at least a hundred or so socks and numerous small undergarment items that takes an absolute age to hang out and uses ALL the pegs in the basket.

Well Mrs S... I've got you pegged!

PS: Someone else's taking it all back in, 'cause I'm not.