They call it Mommy syndrome

...but I call it annoying.

Baby N has finally decided to try and have a morning nap and I have been efficient like never before and done a couple of loads of laundry not to mention putting back BaBy N's toys in his little toy basket (how many toys does a 6 month old baby really need?!)

Anyway, so I find myself with a couple of spare minutes - a rare thing indeed these days - and I'd love to continue reading my book but I cannot find it anywhere. It's not a particularly small book. It's about 4 inches thick and weighs a couple of kilos. Where can I have put it?

And yes, I have looked in the laundry basket...