Hurray for the octonauts

Finally managed to tempt Matthew back in the bath this morning with a squirty shark shaped submarine. He had a nice time and was even a fairly brave boy about washing his hair when I offered to bribe him with the big lollipop he brought home from Hania's yesterday.

Given the morning started as a complete nightmare of refusing to do pretty much anything - and continued with some drawing on the wall in crayon - we actually had an ok day. I don't care what I have to do to persuade him though tomorrow we are going out!

Expecting granny and grandad on Saturday though which will be a nice treat.