Need more pancakes

Ivy is a bit better today- still very tired and a bit warm, but no longer terrifyingly roasting. She didn't wake up and look for food until 11am, at which point she was very dissapointed with me making her porridge not as good as Daddy does. 

She likes playing with the digital thermometer to take her own temperature to check if it's calpol time yet. She takes mine too. We watched an attenborough programme on paradise birds in the morning- under blankets on the sofa - Ivy did some very good impressions of their funny little dances. Euan was relieved when he came home at lunch and she was more like her usual self.

She clearly needed an afternoon nap, and since she was a bit better I decided to try having her nap in her own bed. She took herself up to her bed and lay down- still not without complaining- but it's such a huge step that she doesn't have to be cuddled, patted or locked in a cot to go to sleep.