So Wednesday morning started off with a bang, but that was really the big happening. Managed to score some house wife points on the washing and hoovering. C and J was playing nicely.
I caught J in the kitchen window, she told me she was waiting for "woff, woff" (dog downstairs). She usually stands in the kitchen window shouting "hello woff woff!" and loves when the little furry thing goes mad, barking from the bottom of the garden..
C was in a particularly good mood in the evening, tickeling both me and J.