And then Haris got onto the bed, climbed over Sarah and onto me and called out to me. Thought of keeping my eyes shut but he was persistent. Opened my eyes and he showed me his hand.
Oh no, how did he get peanut butter on his hand, was the first thought. Did he make a mess of my kitchen? was the second thought. Followed very quickly by, hang on, I have no peanut butter!!!
So up jumped mummy, grabbed the boy and headed straight to the bathroom. No, I wasn't about to smell or touch this peanut butter, I will do a visual check... and thus confirmed. Cleaned him up, had a good look around in my room especially on the bed but no sign of any smear.
SO that was how I was woken up yesterday morning.
