right now we’re both feeling dizzy and not quite in the right place. Falling asleep at 8pm or slightly later in front of the tv, and waking up at 10, and staggering to bed. H’s settling at 7.30 to 8ish, but waking up at some point, last night at midnight as the fireworks went off, I woke and realised she was in bed between us and neither of us could remember how she got there. So we all went back to sleep until we returned her to bed at 3am.

Her latest trick seems to be throwing everything on the floor, on purpose. Fun times.

She also very carefully steps backwards to get on her chair, small step by small step, taking it carefully, very very carefully…

I think the old seperation anxiety is back – if either of us leaves the room she’s crying our names.. oh god I’m not looking forward to her re-starting nursery this week…

Add to that she’s grown and can now touch the door handles here – thank god the one from this room is really stiff, so she can’t open the door…