Happiness personified

Our Evie is going through a little stage at the mo, bless her. She is six going on sixteen, although I dare say that when she really is sixteen, I will look back at this and wonder what I was complaining about!

She is quite a little Madame and is learning new ways as to how to answer back all the time. She is, of course, never wrong and throws plenty of tantrums usually whilst jumping up and down on the spot. Yesterday during one of these tantrums, she decided to slam our bedroom door whilst storming out but forgot to remove her fingers when doing so. Ouch! No real harm done so I couldn't resist a little chuckle, which obviously went down well!

Em was round G's so I was on bedtime duty and the first stage was getting her to put down the DS. As you can see from her face, she was far from impressed when i suggested one more game...

Not a great deal else going on. Continued the never ending painting of our new office and that's about it.