Land of the dead

Unfortunately Mum and Dad feel like zombies today. Through no fault of his own the wee man keept us up all night.

We're can't quite fathom out what's wrong. He's generally pretty good during the day but once it comes to night time, he starts fussing and fretting.

Maybe he's just not used to his cot, or maybe it's the first signs of teething. The one thing we are sure of are the bags that are accumulating under our eyes.

Still, it's hard to be upset with lil' Ernie, even when he does scream the house down. I hope our neighbours are as forgiving as we are...