I haven’t really been on the boil with taking pictures in the last week, thanks to a combination of Chickenpox and working, but we have finally moved Eliza into a big bed, and she looks like she is thinking very hard in this picture, so my question to you is, What is she thinking?
Oh my God, mummy, just don’t let that duvet near me!
Eliza was bed up of being Poorly now x
Yesterday was Friday. Tomorrow is Sunday. Therefore, it’s Saturday caption day!
I miss life behind bars.
Oh dear. Bless I do hope she feels better soon.
“But I haven’t even been near a chicken!”
Just christening the new bed with a happy load x
*nappy
Ha, if she thinks I’m sleeping in this thing! Whatever!
Heh heh they are falling for my concerned face…now to put my master escape plan into action!
How would she like it if I just changed her bed without prior consent?
If you think i’m sleeping here on my own you’ve another thing coming!