I only went away for one night and the big man has grown up! My work were having a night out (involving karaoke - which I not so secretly love!) and Bryony had given me a free pass to go out and have a few drinks (and stay in a hotel nearer work). Finley had his auntie ‘emma round to stay and help his mummy out with him and his little brother - which I am very grateful to her for! It’s fair to say there were a few sore heads and broken voices this morning, myself included! Anyway... in the midst of people filling their faces with coffee and bacon sandwiches as part of their recovery (“I’m going to get through the day”) plan, I get sent this photo and realise how much I miss home. Since I’ve been home we’ve had two ‘trousers off, nappy off, sit down, it’s an emergency’ moments, followed by a ‘done’ and an empty potty. I think he thinks it’s a throne! He certainly finds it amusing! Small steps though, a couple of months ago he was scared of going anywhere near it. Glad to be home now and in amongst the chaos I call life!