Wilson’s Prom, it is

E this morning: when I’m bigger and bigger and bigger and bigger, I can drive a car.
Me: yes, when you’re eighteen.
E: when I’m GREAT-TEEN!!!

A has well and truly got the reading bug, and has decided she’s staying up until 3am to finish her book. Reading ability currently exceeds her time estimation abilities. I don’t think she’ll need that long.

J is exhausted and stressed, poor thing.

I’m having a better day. Only told one person where to go (and politely!), and managed to tick a few life admin things off the list, which is always good. Beautiful flowers from L brought a smile too.