Bed heads and bleary eyes

I got a bit of a lie-in this morning. By that I mean I didn't have to roll out of bed until 7:30. And I got a mug of tea and two slices of buttery toast brought to me too. Luxury. When I eventually ambled into the kitchen the Stones were busy enjoying their porridge so I decided to blip them (with the aid of a sturdy chair).

Monday mornings are usually rubbish and this one has been alright. Especially since it was entirely tantrum free. Double luxury.