Rush.

Day 2 without Mr S. Everything running like clockwork. House tidy. Kids in bed early....

....must be him that makes all the mess then?

P.S. Next time I promise to get out the car to take this blip of the level crossing. It was too darn cold and wet and the car was warm and cosy!

No 3 in bed with me when Mr S is away. She's as warm as toast - but kicks all the covers off in the middle of the night, brrrrrrr.