Bear improves

Poor bear was up at 4am sobbing, but he is much improved.  He is explaining nerf guns to DH as we speak.

I took the chance to do something that didn't revolve around bear with two guilty hands.  I managed to get some washing on, wash some cutlery, get burgers out of the freezer and respond to Write on Edge's latest prompt (here if you are interested).

Now I am off to make fried egg butties all round for lunch.  Except for bear, who is still on soup and ice cream and me who is going to try and limp back on to the diet.  And possible DH who likes bacon, and I haven't even heard from father...