It all started with "Mummy I'm tired!"
Amelia and I had already been up half an hour before Will as he came strolling down stairs at 7:20am, blanket over his shoulders like a cape. He slumped on the floor by the coffee table. "You'll soon wake up when we start walking to school", I said, "Do you want Porridge or Coco Pops for breakfast?" I asked.
"I DONT WANT PORRIDGE!" He exclaimed. Coco pops it was.
It should have been that simple..... but this is MY son, we're talking about.