in the light of the moon

The view from my bed tonight made me think of the opening line of The Hungry Caterpillar. Only there was no leaf and no little egg, just me on my bed.

Gratefuls:

1. Quiet descending when the children went to bed after an epic meltdown from Zekey pie.... I genuinely feared we’d never calm him down so silence was golden;
2. Isaac making great progress with the potty;
3. Sausage and mash.