Not bad, thanks. Jake was out all night, so he wasn’t on my pillow. Whew.
DP has gone to the office, and I am doing productive-things with the youngsters. “There’s nothing to do,” said James and his hair when they were told to get up: *always* the wrong response!
It took me a while to discover that I was better off finding my own things to do than giving that job to my parents.