Stone'y lament

Well, another long night of difficult-Boo-ness. Three thirty in the morning, both LOML and I are stuck in the sprogchamber, trying to persuade Boo to stop crying, and to understand that, yes, she is going to sleep in her own bed, yes, we understand that she wants to sleep in mummy and daddy's bed, and no, crying her eyes out isn't going to get her her way. A lovely little tantrum ensued: "I want to sleep in mummy and daddy's bed, and because I want it, I need to do it". Oh dear, Boo, you do have a difficult lesson coming --- time to break out the Mick Jagger collection.

Yours, unsatisfiedly,
N.