Terrible twos...

...And tiresome threes. It's been one of those days. Joni is feeling snuffly, which roughly translates as being up half the night, followed by non-stop tantrums and general clumsiness resulting in lots of tears all day, on all sides.
Still, it's Friday and I'm going out! Going to see my much younger brother-in-law play with his band Carnival Collective in Shoreditch. Should be fun.
Joni is in good hands, by the way.