Cousin bedfellows

My brother and nephew came to stay on Wednesday night and we went to the pub for dinner. It was so nice having some company of a week day evening. I'd come home feeling quite stressed from work and the tube and the constant rush of general bleaughhh life and rather than spending the evening feeling crap it was just so great to have a break from it all. I woke up the next day feeling great. Here is a photo of George climbing into bed with his cousin, Fred. There is about a thirteen year gap between them so Fred wasn't quite so spritely as George at 7 in the morning but he was pretty good about being woken by a child jumping on him.