Love

I love my boy. And he loves his bear.

A tricky day for L: smacked his head off a wall this morning in the nursery garden; had his block tower collapse on him this afternoon, cutting his lip in the process; running a temp of 39C by the time I collected him; still got a cough and snotty nose to boot. Wee soul was too exhausted for a bath - hardly any dinner, straight into bed and conked out after two Katie Morag stories. Hopefully a good night's sleep will fix it all.