I had a family round this morning, interested in my last EYs space.

The little boy was lovey and parents seemed pleased with everything they saw. As they were leaving we walked into the hall and there was an horrendous smell - the cat had pooed on mat inside the front door. I'd been telling them we had an old cat who was never any bother, yet here he was, waiting to go outside AFTER he'd plopped on the floor

Luckily I could pick the mat up and put it outside to deal with later, but the smell lingered all the time we were talking - and we all stood there pretending not to notice

So, what have been your worst parent interviews?