It's just not FAIR!

Master C threw a wobbly this morning, it is always a corker when even the confiscation of toys doesn't work! So he was left to stew for a while, this was him still in a huff waiting to leave for nursery. At one point he came downstairs crying asking if he wasn't handsome any more!

After telling MrC all about the morning he commented on the choice of top today for the wee one (which was laid out last night). It had a label on it saying Bad Boy! If only I'd known. 

Calm has returned to the house this evening. Both boys have been chatting to their uncle on the phone, who lives up north, and is celebrating his birthday today. It's fun trying to explain to a 4 year old that despite my brother being nearly a foot taller he is still my little brother!

Dx