Babbitt

Usual Monday morning in school. Except I listened to a full reception class 'read' to me and was told to "fuck off" by an escapee child visiting the nurture group from another school.

I needed coffee with ClareClare to recover from the reading experience and Red did not want to go. So we pacified him with Babbit. Who has a similar temperament to the Smallest Boy, which us probably why they happily shared Red's packed lunch!

The rest of the day was suitably mundane bar a wee trip to Mcdonalds and Lidl before Rainbows. Thrilling.