Back to bed!

Every now and then Miss B likes to sneak downstairs and 'ask a question' that can't wait until the morning. This is just one of many delaying tactics she has learned to employ recently.

Tonight as she sat on the stairs trying to talk her way out of going back to bed, I thought Blipping her through the stair rails might send her running back to bed.
However, I played right into her hands. "Shall I pretend I'm in prison?"

So there you have it, the expression of a prisoner. Ok, now it's lights out on the wing!!