The Show

Nelly has been going on about doing a show all day. She didn't want to go and see her Gran because of it, also maybe because we has some big boy visitors.
She had a carry on at tea time and then after her bath we were finally ready for the big performance.
So here we have the queue, the tickets, the usher showing us to our seats (in her specially tidied bedroom).
And then.....she only ruddy well wouldn't do it saying she was 'too nervous'!!!!
I'm about demented with her today. She was wailing at Betty going to stay with her Gran, and 40 minutes after being settled in bed she was back downstairs saying she couldn't sleep. Short shrift from me I'm afraid.