Jackson's bridge

Gagas (grandparents) in residence so I drove to Media City to get my head down. Actually gave myself a headache as worked non-stop for 5 hours without looking up from my laptop (except to chow down on a very average, yet over-priced salad).

Home to a very tired, fragile little girl (teething and short daytime nap). Took her out to Jackson's Boat for some fresh air and a walk over the bridge but she was in a wilful mood and refused to come back when I asked her to. The water was flowing fast and I was terrified she might slip and fall in. After several attempts to plea bargain (including shaking a pot of dry Shreddies at her like a dog!) she still refused. So I had to rugby ball carry her away from the danger, kicking and screaming.

She's so exhausting when she's like this so was pleased to hear Angus was coming home for bath-time. Early night for this little teething monkey and a night of sofa and telly for us.