Butter wouldn't melt....

E cried continuously from 8.30pm to 3.30am last night, and then wanted up at 5.45. To say I am tired would be an understatement. I didn't have her down as a drama queen until the F'ers snotty cold caught up with her!

Mum came up as reinforcement today so we took turns in entertaining a very grumpy baby. That was until about 4pm when she suddenly perked up and did her first ever proper crawl on her hands and knees across the kitchen. Babies never cease to surprise you.

F'ers all good, coughs on the way out. Also, my lovely friend put chocolate through my door. I've told her we are now BFFs.