I am watching my hubby frantically run around the house packing his suitcase for his trip to India. He leaves tomorrow. It’s making me giggle a little bit – it’s so funny how different we are. My packing usually starts well before we are due to go. I have lists and piles of clothes that I meticulously check through. Underpants to count for each little adventurer, shoes to line up, socks to roll… The list goes on! Not my hubby though. This is how he packs:
1) Select largest suitcase;
2) Pile in as many clean clothes that will fit – straight from the washing basket;
3) Hope for the best;
4) Buy missing items at destination.
Gosh he makes me laugh but that’s what I love!