Half past Eight ...

... and still awake! How can that be when he was up at 5am and although he did curl up in my bed, and then the spare room with me for 2 hours when I decided there wasn't enough space for hubbie, myself, Ethan and Cleo in our bed, he should be shattered. He even said to nursery at drop off that he wanted a lie down on a bed there! He didn't have a daytime nap there though so I would have put money on the fact he would have went to bed without a fuss tonight. Instead, this is the cheeky grin which greeted me when I peeked round his door at 8.30pm!