Jumping For Joy

It's the weekend.
I am not responsible for the monsters.

The day started well with Squirrel still asleep and The Cygnet quiet in his bedroom.
I got my breakfast in peace and uninterupted - a first!
When they came down they had their breakfasts quietly without fighting or mucking about.
It didn't last for long.

It is now coming up for 4.30pm and there is likely to be a fight between Bags, SMBO and I as to who gets the honour of choking them.

Later on this evening there are a load of us travelling south (in seperate cars I am glad to say) for Butterfly's christening.