What’s not to love about Spot?

(Except the price tag on his books.)

The only light source in this image was the TV.

A second LCD features in this one.

It’s OK, he spends at least 80% 10% of his awake time not engaged with these pulpits of Satan educational devices.

She loves books, animals (especially dogs), peeking out through the curtains while she falls asleep, asymmetry and shoes.

Sometimes, she likes waking up.

It must be very difficult to live with this sort of view.

The thing about biscuits is they can’t be too much smaller than your head.

Speaking of Daddy’s truck: where else would you sit for lunch after falling in a muddy puddle? (Clearly Mr 3 does not take after his beloved Peppa Pig.)

I’ve been parking my car downstairs in the garage lately. Within seconds, this little man – fresh out of the bath, usually – jumps in, determined to extract a few minutes of play in “Daddy’s truck”.

While other forms of communication are under construction, opening the fridge, pointing, and saying, “mooore?” is always an option.

I’m pretty sure she wouldn’t have enjoyed those pickles, though. Eww.