feed me!

This is a fairly typical Ivy scene just now. She seems to like having hats on and hands us hats to put on her head- usually one of mine or Euans. In the lead up to dinner time, she quite often goes and finds herself a bowl/spoon in order to let us know she's peckish.

We packed up for travelling South and left after an early dinner- the plan being that Ivy would sleep the whole way down, which she did.

She woke up when we reached East Kilbride, had dinner number two of some Chilli and played with Granny Grant for a bit to tire her out.

She didn't want to go to sleep in a strange place, so she slept between Euan and I instead.