Tired

Nia seems to be able to sleep where she falls - today was hanging off the footstool. Joe is usually quite good at leaving her alone but after a while he just has to go and have a good close look at her, to figure out what she's doing. This usually leads to him removing whatever toy she's holding on to or the blanket I've covered her with, then the irresistible poke or, as happened today, trying to climb all over her. She did a pretty good job of trying to stay asleep as she slithered off on to the floor and only woke up properly when I tried to relocate her to the sofa.

Vic .x.