Tuesday 13th June 2017
Well it was inevitable: the night has come when Kingsley wets the bed. Its my fault of course; I should have insisted he take a tsīsa before bed. Especially since he drank a) a bottle of water and b) a bottle of creamy Laban before bedtime. Oh well, my lesson is learned.
He’s clean now: pyjamas changed, sheets removed, dooma cover off, bed mattress airing out and we’re both in the spare bedroom. Thank heavens I made this bed yesterday (and only because Ruth’s mum, Fran, was coming over last night; can’t have an unmade bed. Ever).
Speaking of which, Ruth came over today for a second afternoon in a row. Here are the two nursery friends’ Tuesday adventures…