Bubbles

As I had anticipated, last night was not a good one for the little man.  It gets to a point that every time I move away from his cot he creates.  So after trying many times I ended up sitting by his cot and then he went into a complete overtired hyper mode.  Bouncing around his cot, giggling loads (what does he think about?), chatting away loudly.  Eventually, I managed him to settle and he fell asleep near 2am.  I slept in the spare room, his room, so that Mr C wasn’t too disturbed.  Just over an hour later his cough woke him so I picked him up and laid him next to me and he actually fell asleep, the first time he has done that and he slept til 6.

I put him back down before 9 as I knew he was shattered and had to wake him up 2.5 hours later to head to Bex’s.  He loves doing the class and it’s only half hour.  We had lunch in the cafe a short walk and then headed back home to his, where he fell asleep again in the car.