Not every day is a good day

But there is good in every day....

Interesting thought shared in assembly today. I like it.

Wom moved into our room around 11 last night, we talked about one of us sleeping on the futon in his room but lee wouldn't let me because of my neck / back, I wouldn't let him as he was motorway driving today so wanted him rested. Apart from the minor issue of being cold (duvet hogger) and sleeping on the edge (horizontal baby) we slept better than the previous night.

Munchie had meltdown wanting daddy to do bedtime, daddy wasn't home, daddy got home, mummy rejected.

Love this blip of Wom, with lunch in his eyebrow and bogey for added beauty