
The accumulation of new cars shows no signs of abating. Unlike Daddy who still hasn't got his s**t together and brought a new car, Sam has acquired about 100 in that time. They are everywhere - in the bath, in the loo, stuck down the sofa, in bed. Sam sometimes goes to sleep holding a handful of them. That or his cluster of Easter chicks.
He's still being a brilliant little man. After a long arduous day at work, I just want to get home to see and cuddle him.