I'm Not Bovvered

For some reason squirrel brought me one of her new fashion conscious bovver boots this morning.
It wasn't as if we were going anywhere or she even wanted to put them on.
But it gave me a blip in case I don't get out for my planned picture taking this evening.

SWMBO went out to have her hair done this morning leaving me with both the monsters. There were the occational arguements over who should get what bit of Lego - but I am bigger than them so I always won.

When squirrel was put down for her nap she tried to turn it into a game of 'I am going to keep getting up' I made it clear that there was no such game and won the battle of wills and she slept well for over two and a half hours and was a little angel when she got up.