Home time

Finally! H managed the Sing and Sign class this morning without breaking out into a cry-fest and disrupting the whole group. She hung on every word that the teacher uttered, except when she (H, not the teacher) tried to swipe a toy off someone twice her age and size.

Then we had a lovely day until just after we saw this clock, as H then went into an end-of-day meltdown. I guess I pushed my luck too far.

Happy weekend all!