Lurking in the Darkness

When we are running around the house searching for our child, he is generally in one of two places - a wardrobe (1 of 4) or in front of the fish tank. I know this photo isn't particularly flash, but I think you can all get a feel of how interested he is in the tank.

We have all come down with something here. I went to work regardless, leaving the men to fare for themselves... fare.. fear... one of those. It seems I came home to a war site but no one is talking. Sebastian now seems confident in his "Uh oh"-ing so I think there may have been some trouble making going on.

All and all not a restful weekend. They never seem to be.