Twas the night before Christmas...

... and all through the house, not a creature was stirring .... well apart from Granny of course who seems incapable of sitting still and has been beavering away getting food ready for tomorrow!

Poor Ethan hasn't been himself today. He was up twice during the night and ended up in our bed at 2.30am. He has been pretty miserable all day, burning up and grumpy. So he was dosed up on baby nurofen several times which seemed to help each time for a short while. I got him to nap in his pushchair for an hour in the afternoon and when he woke up, he sat on my lap, cuddled up to me, while we all watched The Polar Express.

I've not been feeling 100% either so really hope we're both fighting fit again tomorrow.