Golden locks

The little lady woke us all at 1:30am last night, crying and refusing to go back to sleep.  Eventually we realised that her nappy needed changing but it took a further 90 minutes before she settled back to sleep.  I secretly hoped this would mean a later rise but unfortunately she was wide awake at 6:15am as usual.  And only 30 minutes of nap time this afternoon made our little lady quite the grumpy lady today.

The wee man on the other hand had a great day.  Playing at Dalkeith Country Park with his friend Robbie, he had a blast.  That was until bath time when we had to wash his long flowing locks.  "I want hair like Robbie" he cried as I tucked him up in bed.  "I want it cut tomorrow but I want it to be gold like Robbie's".