All good fun until someone loses an eye!

While the idea of Freya snuggling into bed with us is rather cute in theory, in practice it never works that well. The only time she actually slept well was when she was sick as a dog. Normally she turns into a character from an Irvine Welsh novel, yelling "Ya wee radge, I'll gless ye!" and head-butts everyone. This morning was no exception. After an early nappy change at about 5.30, Freya proceeded to nut me on several occasions, while simultaneously kicking Reb & poking her with cold hands.

Once we got to a fairly civilized time, we read some books & then got up for breakfast. This morning we went down the road again to get bagels, and had another look in the pet shop. Freya was fairly exhausted come bed time, and she had a pretty good snooze while I helped Reb work on her reports (tres exciting I know!). We went for a short walk in the arvo, and found a plastic kid's trike in the inorganic collection - I'll clean it up tomorrow, if Freya doesn't like it I'll give it to creche.

After dinner and skype with Reb's Mum, Freya had her bath and we started reading books. She tends to get a bit crazy in the evenings, and jumps & flops on the bed. We often warn her not to jump around in case she bangs her head on the wall, and unfortunately tonight that's just what she did ... it was a big thump & she was not a happy girl. She calmed down eventually & went to sleep fairly quickly... I hope her head's not to sore.