…come a cropper when Daylight Saving kicks in and William has to go to bed an hour early.
Squeaks are coming from upstairs as he’s suddenly figured out he’s nowhere near 
exhausted enough to be in bed (still fighting sleep the entire time), but I’m a tough old bird and he’s going to have to stay put and try to settle himself. Such a pain when we’d just got bedtime on an even keel – now I feel like we have to start all over again.
Clocks going forward aside, we’ve had a terrific weekend and William’s been (mostly) angelic. Janie and Ian came over for lunch yesterday, we went the long way up to the pub beforehand to get William to sleep and managed to park the car so close to the window that we could sit inside and keep an eye on him while we had our drinks!
Oh dear…the squeaks are escalating 😦
William's First Year 