Socks

I bought the boys some clothes the other day - socks were wearing thin and the eldest needed new trousers (turns out, toddlers / young boys are pretty hard on trousers).  The youngest chose a bright yellow top with a tractor on it and my word he's proud.  The eldest has a top with a fire engine (equally proud), and these sock - and iterations of the in equally lurid colours... I picked out some rather more tasteful socks, however thee were selected.  I fear this is not the last time I will not quite agree with his taste.  

Tired boys this morning (tears from the eldest at the prospect of going to playgroup).  But all fine as soon as we got there..  The youngest went for a nap, and failed to nap, so I napped on the sofa cuddling him (along with the eldest, and the cat) for about an hour.  I'm sure there's an irony that I was the only one who got any sleep - it was lovely.  

Childminder this afternoon for the boys, I worried it would be a bit much for them, and the youngest did fall asleep on the way home and hasn't stirred since I put him in his cot.  The eldest and I had a lovely bath time and stories snuggled on the bed.