Shattered

Through a combination of work and play (mostly play for me), Nikki and I are well and truly shattered. So much so that our exhaustion seems to have rubbed off on the wee man this afternoon. By the time I arrived home tonight (before 6pm for once), he'd forgone dinner and was already desperate for his bath and bed. Nikki followed suit shortly after, with me to follow soon.

At least the wee man has started to help us get him undressed. He's learned to grab at his top and try to pull it over his head.