Another Sunday...

another lovely day out at East Lomond with lunch at Pillars of Hercules.

After the highs of Wednesday and Thursday nights (12 hour sleeps with only one small rendition of "Oh when the Saints..." over the walkie talkie monitor at 6am), the green snot arrived yesterday. This meant that after the second waking, the bag of eels (Archie), ended up in our bed. He is the wriggliest sleeper so it was not the best night. Just as well Mummy doesn't have reports and parents' evening tomorrow and Daddy doesn't have a uni assignment due. We'll just throw a house move into the mix too. veryweary.com