Do you...

...think he's trying to tell me something?

He wants to leave home already! Maybe he heard about the 'neglected' dog and sees the writing on the wall!

Today has been lovely. One of those days when things get done. Bob has fixed my Kitchenaid, without which I cannot function as a cook. I've got pots of work done, H has been to gymnastics (which is how come I got pots of work done...I got rid of them all for a couple of hours!), I've cleaned, cooked, played with Noah (and the dog), walked the dog, chatted with Bob and the day has obligingly expanded to accommodate everything. Now why can't all days do that?