He’d just fallen asleep when there was a loud knock at his front door.
“Oh dear,” groaned Mr Happy, and staggered off to open it.
You can guess who it was. Can’t you?
“I’ve come to help,” she cried.
“But …” protested Mr Happy.
“But nothing!” cried Little Miss Helpful.
“Now off to bed with you while I get on with everything!”
She looked around.
“This place needs a good clean,” she said.
