Tired day

Today Linnea and I were both excruciatingly tired. She napped on the floor and I napped on the sofa, for two hours. We spent the rest of the day not running around. I think my nightmares are rubbing off onto her.

We played with her easel - we used the blackboard. I was going to go out but she refused point blank to wear shoes (yesterday is still too close in her memory, perhaps).

Labour-saving device: I cooked a two-days dinner.