All better now

Bumpity bumpity bump. That was Sunday night.

Bumpity (giggle). That was last night.

Yesterday I think Jazz had way too much sleep, she fell asleep on the sofa about 4ish and at 6 we decided to put her in bed (no bath, no dinner, not interested), but she woke up at 8.30 and wanted to play. Until 10 o'clock. That's when we decided she was going back to bed. Mummy and Daddy were dying to go to sleep, but Jazz wasn't havin' none of it.

... That's tonight (so far).

Right, so now I'm going to wind some yarn. And when I get tired of that I'm going to bed.