Beer O'Clock

With the switch back to winter time we're struggling to get Cal to stay awake past 5pm. Most nights are a pantomime of silly faces, crying and cuddles until the clock finally hits 6pm and it's bedtime. As soon as he's in bed we flop down at the table with beers and snacks and heave a collective.. gaaaahhhhhh. Last night we didn't make it until 6 and David cracked open a few Heinies at 5.50 and Cal joined us for beer o'clock. I have to say he's an excellent drinking buddy. He sat quietly munching on his sausage and grinding his gums on the cold glass of the beer bottles all the way until 6.30pm.

Cold beer bottles are great for sore gums