A brief post tonight, just to say that it's nice to have all your LMs back again, and that notwithstanding just a tear or two (which were quickly mopped up), all is well. Hannah and I were watching Notting Hill, which we both enjoy very much, and two little men came down to see us. (We paused the film (it being a 15, and therefore not available to the young) and after a couple of lighthearted moments and, yes, I confess, a reassuring hug, the distress evaporated, and they went back to bed happily. It's now 10.02, and we've heard no more, so I suspect that things that might have been a little awry after what will have been wonderful weekends are now back on an even keel.

Worry not, and sleep well.

Goodnight.