No rest for the wicked...

or even the quite good. We made it to ballet today as you can see, but were still doing homework at 7pm, a whole hour after normal bedtime. Not sure it can continue like this, but it may just mean she starts to get up later. Fingers crossed.

This morning William returned to Tumbletots to continue his strange behaviour of loving the first half then crying for the whole of the second half. Normally I can distract him to a point, but not today, he was still sobbing when he went to get his sticker.

A quick exit from tumbletots and we arrived at the gym, where I had just enough time to do 20mins speed interval and still make it into the shower before the aqua aerobics finished. Luck that because the queue for the showers when I came out was so big that I wouldnt have had time to wait for one before picking up Will at 11.30 when creche shuts. When I got upstairs he was quite happy, hadn't had his snack but insisted on helping the girls tidy up before we could leave. If only he was that tidy at home.