I thought he'd gone quiet...

Ziggy 'helped' me tidy up after the kids this morning. Beds all made despite him trying to get inside a duvet cover, toys put away even though he kept running off with the odd teddy, and nerf guns and bullets on the shelf. After running in and out of the bedrooms, jumping on the beds, and standing in the shower he suddenly went very quiet. He was chewing up a foam rocket from the rocket launcher...

Planting seeds in the greenhouse this afternoon - so late this year - I hope they catch up.