Pyjama day

When we both woke up this morning with stinking colds, I thought a pyjama day was the only appropriate response.

Of course, it was never going to be that quiet with my little M to entertain, but we snuggled as best we could between housework that needed doing, cake that needed baking and soup that needed whizzing.

By the end of the day M was feeling much better and even had a little dance to Strictly after demolishing a pile of peas and fish fingers for tea.

Not so bad after all.


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