Jack

A day at work, then an evening babysitting this one while his mum and dad went out for dinner. He was asleep when I arrived, and was meant to stay that way, but he's teething (spot the telltale rosy cheeks) so spent a fair chunk of the evening alternating between bawling his eyes out and chuckling away at either his favourite TV show (Miles From Tomorrow) or his favourite great-aunt (me). He eventually wore himself out and fell asleep in my arms, bless him.