A lovely morning
A and I usually take it in turns to have a sleep in on the weekend. Some weekends it’s not possible for one reason or another, but this weekend he wanted to sleep in Sunday morning so this morning I got to sleep in until 9:30am, apart from a wake up by Dexter at 6am, but A quickly got out the door and picked him up.
At 9:30am, A brought him back down for a feed and a sleep, he’d nodded off by 10am, so I started reading in bed and he woke up at 11am.
Of course when I get up, I’m starving and I can’t see the floor of the loungeroom for toys, but toast and poached eggs sorted that out and the toys? Well, it was worth it!