Well That Went Well...

...Not so much. They started stirring far earlier than I could handle this morning. I decided to fill Bash's cot with toys and then stick a DVD on for Boo in his bedroom, then retreat into my bed for at least another 10 minutes. A totally futile attempt, it turned out. Somewhere along the line, the boys managed to both find themselves in MY bed, watching Shaun the sheep. As you can tell from the shot, I am not in the bed. I could trot off in to Boo's room and hijack his bed for a few minutes, but unfortunately this angelic scene you see in the photograph is not likely to last more than 20 seconds. *Sigh*, Yawn...