Do not look into the eyes, whatever you do

For some reason, I am unsure why to be honest, but the number 1 son is very much his father's wee boy. Unfortunately last night for only the second time since he was born, he woke up in the middle of the night and was up a large part of the night running a bad temperature. We have been extremely lucky thus far, I have to say, but last night led to way to little sleep, so today was a tad difficult.

I discussed children with a colleague, it would appear we have it very lucky. His daughter is big on the grumpy stakes and cries constantly. So #1son's favourite place is probably currently in my arms, dancing down the stairs, part of the gang, running with the dogs, cleaning up the table, trying to make Spanish omelette, well that was the case tonight.

Given the sleep had last week, totally shattered tonight.

14°