who's in the tent?

Dave on entertainment duty whilst I made tea... 

This morning it was my turn to be kept captive in the tent... little un kept shutting the front flaps  and then shoving her head through the gap... it was just like the 'here's johnny' bit in The Shining...

Overall a good day except for the usual bath time drama,  which then turned into a major tantrum and total refusal to put on pyjamas or have her nappy changed... took ages to get her ready for bed and settled,  and she's now having bad dreams because she's all het up... Toddlers are sometimes completely illogical and I'm exasperated...