A pleasant evening...

Very pleasant evening yesterday... Went home, fed the boy dinner while he played with his new trains on the table. He played with them too after dinner and when we went for a walk around the estate, he took them along. Anyway, he played with them the whole night and I even managed to read the papers and shower without him messing up my papers or banging his fists on the door demanding to know what I am doing inside the bathroom. Evening ended at midnight, with him holding on to his milk bottle with one hand and the trains with the other. Sweet.