No face

Jim is poorly and in bed so I can't finish doll. I lost her eyelash and it's probably stuck to some thing unlikely scaring someone by looking like a spider. So I got to work preparing my next victim.

Mr nut loves his new swimming lesson (so he says) though he was surprised I didn't get in too. I don't know why, my wearing all my clothes must have given the game away. Anyway, the best bit was he was willing to try the tiny toilet at swimming because it was so small, and has lost his fear of toilets. When I put him on before bed I found he had peed, taken the seat off, shut the lid, and flushed. So grown up.