Brush brush

I'll hold my hands up and say until today, I have probably brushed Esther's hair about three times. Today she mastered the art herself anyway. Tomorrow I will teaching her to change her own nappy because I am sick to death of the battle we have ever nappy change.

This mornings nappy change was no exception when she did her usual escape from the changing mat and scarpered behind the chair. Only today she bashed her head off the radiator cover. After consoling her and wiping away a few brief tears, I thought she may have learnt her lesson. Nope! Did the same trick again next change and the next, luckily with no bangs to the head though!