Having failed to sleep until 1am, Gideon was a grumpy pain this morning. He refused to get out of the buggy when we got to the bus stop, so we sat downstairs with him in the buggy.
After 4 stops he played very slightly with Sophia's foot. After 6 stops he got out of the buggy and, just as 30 kids got on, demanded to go upstairs.
We got the last pair of seats together, and the three of us are crammed into them. He is now awake enough to be interesting in playing, she is tired enough to be grumpy about it. And I think I've changed my mind about having children.