Better best forgotten

Today was the sort of day that can only be described by expletives. Even though cam had a lie in till 9am he definitely got out of the wrong side of the bed and by 10am mummy was ready to crack open the wine (lucky she is pregnant) and lock cam in a cupboard (lucky all the cupboards are full).
We ventured to tumble tots where cam was an angel and mummy's faith in the day was restored. That was so short lived it was just funny and as soon as we left he started again so it was off home with calpol in hand (the answer to everything). He was drooling like a rabid dog so those dreaded teeth must be the reason.
Anyhow today is one we would rather forget so this is another beautiful shot taken on Sunday by our amazing friend when cam was in a much better mood. Roll on tomorrow!