'Who's this coming up the stairs?'

It's not yet lunchtime and we are all exhausted as Euan has had an early and tough start to the day, a combination of tummy and molars we think.  He perked up in the last hour and had some funny time chasing Daddy around the sofa and climbing the stairs.  Now he has gone down for his nap so we are all relaxing for a short while.

When our Victorian terrace house was built, our three storeys were split with a single storey (going through to next door) for newly married millworkers, and a two storey family house up top.  This is the reason for the low and narrow staircase down in to what is now the kitchen, thus the need for a warning for tall folks, such as Euan's Daddy, to be careful going up and down.  I don't think Euan has to worry too much just now though!