Sunday 7th May

The day started with an air raid siren going off at 6.50am. Much running about from the mook until she came to a random standstill on the weighing scales in the bathroom, facing the wall (?)Found her some milk and she toddled back to bed until about 9ish. Repeat performance of bad temper in the afternoon when she threw the mother of all tantrums which went on for about 2 hours. Andrew rang in the middle of it, and I had to ring him back it was that bad Anyway, the up side was she wore herself out by 7.30, and went to sleep very fast. Its abit of a struggle to get her medicine down. Little monkey spits it out, so I have to hold her head back so she gulps. Feels a bit brutal, but otherwise she won't take it.