Sorry not sorry....

This evening it is the turn of the husband to get the youngest to sleep, I can hear snoring from upstairs, so it has been at least partially successful... 

I've been having a tidy-up, there are still things all over the place from the move and we seem to have  adopted that blindness to it that can creep in.  One bonus is that I found the marzipan bar that was for the husband's Christmas stocking, sadly, as he is fast asleep, I had to start it alone.  

Boys had a good day.  The youngest is still battling with a cold and is generally a bit under the weather.  The eldest is going great guns.  He is very into his drawing at nursery and every day he very proudly goes to his drawer (very firmly his, it is so important to him) and produces the days drawings.  I've sadly found myself using the odd one as scrap paper, however we do have quite a few displayed in the kitchen (which you can imagine how proud he is of that).