Crash

This mass of hair and quilt is the net result of Susie realising that she has become a bit of a light-weight when it comes to nights out. An evening of dinner and drinks saw her stumble in during the wee small hours and left her good for nothing when the boys woke up this morning. Being the loving husband that I am, I left her to sleep whilst I fed the boys and wrestled them into their clothes.

We just pottered about in the house for the rest of the morning and after Susie took advantage of the boys post-lunch nap by snoozing on the sofa, she took them off to see a friend. I took advantage of the peace and quiet by unblocking the utility room sink; a father's work is never done.