m o r n i n g

Emilia decided that 3.30am is a perfect time to jump all over me, bring 'The Gruffalo' to bed (which she read in an unusually loud voice) and tickle my feet.
Here she is looking a bit drowsy, as she went back to sleep and I struggled to get her out of bed when it was time to go.
An interesting morning, indeed.
Sleep, please...