Dr diddy

Just as we were getting ready for bed tonight, Dylan decided he had to be a doctor instead of a tired boy and set about lying us down, hitting us with hammers and poking us with fake needles! Not sure he's found his forte in life just yet! Cute though, eh?

Lily meanwhile was standing on her dad's tummy, holding his hands and clenching her eyes shut in readiness to jump up and down. Ouch! This is how we wind down for bedtime...