You wake up Sunday morning and the only thing left to put on are our socks.

It's time to at least wash a shirt, because we can't go out like that to get the rolls at the bakery around the corner.

Although, can we really blame sweet Layla?

The day starts relaxed, the laundry is done quickly, but until everything dries, only the socks and a towel remain.

So it's better for Layla to stay at home and let our friend and photographer Hannes Walendy watch how everything gets sparkling clean again.

Layla, may all Sundays be like yours.