Sunday, 1 April 2012

Ways to wake up

The day started somewhat abruptly with me waking up to the baby trying to burrow his way into my belly button. Wouldn't have minded except his nails need clipping. Plus it was definitely nearer 7am than 8am which, before you all cry out how wonderful, is a tad early for this publican mum to be sensible and responsive.

Still, the sun is shining, the baby is happy, the spaniel didn't manage to pinch too much weetabix from the highchair and my coffee seems to have hit the spot.


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