O lordy pass, similar shenanigans here earlier. Somehow, F got poo (aka bum??) on her cot bumper (yes, I know she's a bit old but....) so tonight, every little twist and turn, she clobbers a limb or head into the wood of her cot and wakes up and lets us know. And god forbid we should put the landing light on to guide us to her, as that is met wih hysterical shrieks of "niiiiiiight niiiiiiiight NIIIIIIIIIGHT".
Anyway. She's asleep, for now. Pussypig is keeping her company. And bumper is in the wash.
Have just spent hours parcelling up ebay sells, with a lovely glass of red wine
Here's to another week, quiche xx