Peaceful - now!
Another restless night for the little man. This time I was up with him most of the night. Knowing that Louisa had work and not wanting to disturb her too much I took him downstairs, culminating in a restless, fitful sleep on the sofa for both of us.
By the time Louisa came downstairs, at about half past 6 in the morning after her shower, he'd decided that curling up on his own with his soft chick macaroon cushion was much more comfortable than sleeping on me. Can't blame him really and he does look quite peaceful here.