Glass table

We moved our coffee table back into the middle of the lounge last night. Charlotte has spent the day licking the glass and smushing her face against it. Strange child.

Charlotte hasn't been very well today, she has a very nasty cough. So nasty that she coughed so much she threw up all over me. Only my sock survived. This hasn't stopped her dancing and playing today though, and demanding old macdonald over and over and over again.