The green hat

It is St Patrick's Day. George loves to wear a big green hat on St Patrick's Day. Last night he had it on the top of his drawers. This morning, first thing, he started going on that his hat was missing.

I then had  to get him organised and settled and then embark on a green hat hunt. Finally found it carefully placed in the back of a wardrobe. He is so happy as Ne wants to wear it to his club today. He obviously got up during the night and moved it. This is a regular occurrence and why so much goes missing. We blame it on 'those bloody fairies'.

All's well that ends well.

I find it easiest to do what he wants to keep him happy and relaxed.