Let’s just start by saying Happy Birthday to the man of my dreams and realities who turned 33 today. Yes he is wonderful and yes he is my toy-boy (by 1 month and 2 days!).
We got home to stinkingly hot Christchurch today and Master 2 had a little fun during his daytime ‘nap’.
When I went in to get him ‘tiny bear’ was sleeping in a new bed made during nap time.
A re-purposed tissue box. Shame it was still full of tissues at the beginning of the process.
Kind of reminds me of the sewing pattern debacle last year…. Old tricks from Master 2, slow learning from Mama 33. All from this angelic face!