I am so tired, went and did a bit of a grocery shop when Daddy got in from work and while the girls' dinner was cooking. And now, after an hour of arguing with J.R that she has to sleep (and at this point I don't care where!) she is starting to settle. I've cleaned the kitchen, the cupboards are bursting with snacky things for tomorrow. And now it's time to begin the mission that is, The Birthday Cake.

It's three cakes in all and the time is just gone 9pm. I wish I had a Red Bull (or 4!) to cheer me up.