Ivy is not cute. In fact, she is pure evil. I’ve had not quite 3 hours sleep and a tradesman will be on my doorstep this morning, ready to bash away for the entire day so my fantasies of crawling back into bed at some point are just that. *insert big old tired sigh* So anyway, to keep me from eating my young, I’ve done some proofing in the wee hours.
Here’s my contribution for the day. Or is it night?

These were taken yesterday – the other boy is Nick, our neighbour and the boys partner in crime. They’ve taken to spying on the woman next door, who they’ve lovingly christened “Mountain Moose”.

Playing leapfrog…

Ava strangling Ivy, again.

I could post more but I’m slipping into a coma so best go. I can hear some Choc Butternut snaps calling me for breakfast.

xx