Fortress of Doom! (and snacks)

A still poorly wee boy who did not really sleep last night has meant a grumpy day. This means that this afternoon we had to find something to keep a wee boy happy while letting his now poorly mum have a wee rest.

What to do?

Build a fortress of Doom. A place where a wee boy can be boss and can eat his snacks (today some banana and pieces of chex cereal)

The fortress is big enough for a wee boy to stand in, can fit mummy in when required and has windows and a skylight to play peekaboo with.

I am sure over time we will decorate, but for today we declare victory (unlike the salmon fish pie he has for lunch which he tolerated bit did not enjoy)