It is 5.30 this Saturday evening 29th November and Wincy is ready for bed wearing a very pretty pair of pink floral winceyette pyjamas and a warm quilted dressing gown and pink slippers. He has been dressed in his night clothes since 2 pm. The church Christmas Fayre committee met here this afternoon and we wanted Wincy to serve the teas and generally make himself useful. Of course we knew the meeting could over run once six ladies of a certain age got chatting, so we wanted Wincy ready for bed beforehand. The committee members were most impressed with his outfit and Miss Bavistock took Wincy upon her knee to examine his pyjamas more closely. Unfortunately Wincy
put three sugars in Mrs Barrington-Smythe's tea instead of two and was soundly spanked by her for his error. As I type, Wincy is saying night-night to everyone and kissing each of the ladies on the cheek. His bedtime has been set at 6 pm so I had better close and help Aunty tuck him in.
Well that didn't take too long. Wincy is safely tucked up in bed, his bedtime mittens are secured and his monitor is switched on. I must admit he was reluctant to Climb the Wooden Hill to Bedfordshire but a sharp smack on his sore botty soon persuaded him to go up the stairs. His milky drink will help him to be sound asleep within half an hour and Aunty and I can say goodbye to the committee ladies and hello to an evening of Strictly, X-Factor and I'm a Celebrity.
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