E loves refusing to get dressed.

E loves getting parcels through the post.

E loves riding his balance bike to nursery.

E loves making up songs.

E loves wearing my old watches. One on each wrist.

E loves reading magazines.

E loves shopping in Lidl and convincing Rhuaraidh to buy him unnecessary things from the middle aisles.

E loves sleeping with a daschund draught excluder from the above mentioned Lidl trips.

S loves climbing on the dining table.

S loves climbing into kitchen cupboards.

S loves taking wet clothes out of the washing machine.

S loves miaowing.

S loves throwing bits of dinner on the floor.

S loves blowing kisses.

S loves nodding.

S loves throwing boots in the bath.

R loves unpacking all the neatly folded nappies.

R loves Hairy Maclary books.

R loves making hen noises.

R loves pouring cupfuls of water out of the bath.

R loves hoovering and brushing up.

R loves banging on his high chair table until his food arrives.

R loves standing on chairs.

R loves flicking through the pages of big books.

S&R love unloading the clean dishes from the dishwasher.

S&R love unloading the dirty dishes from the dishwasher.

S&R love throwing things down the stairs.

S&R love climbing up the stairs.

S&R love sliding down the stairs.

S&R love their bedtime feed.

S&R love escaping during nappy changes.

S&R love taking things from E to hear him squeal.

All three love playdough.

All three love going outside.

All three love mealtimes.

All three love fighting over toys.

And all three love cuddles. (At the same time!)