After all these years wondering if I was the odd one out and the only person in the world with these feelings I find I am not alone. Oh the relief.
Jenny from Chalk I know exactly what you mean.
I too can not stand cotton wool – the thought of having to pick up a cotton wool ball makes me run screaming from the house like a little girl. Even typing the words puts my teeth on edge. I’m just hoping the twins are toilet trained by the time I take over their care, I don’t think that’s too much to ask at nine months old.
Oh god, I need a coffee to get over the thought of that evil white stuff.