Tired days

Tired. No sleep. Can't think straight!
Did crèche at church today, unbelievably busy, more children than ever, all the babies screaming at once, setting each other off.
After lunch the kids and I went out for a few hours to give grant some peace. Sammy insisted on walking like a dog all afternoon, glad I had some spare gloves as the cafe, pavement and park are not ideal floor surfaces for little hands. No strength to argue and it was funny as he barked and hopped about pretending to lick people.
The pic is Luce waiting for Sammy to pass her an imaginary cup of tea in the playhouse at the park.
Praying for sleep