In Devon babysitting for GrandDaughter. Really babysitting. Daughter and Son-in-law have gone out for a Christmas meal with S-i-l's consultant bosses. It's the first time they've been out for an evening since GrandDaughter was born - one of the drawbacks of breastfeeding and having a baby who won't take a bottle.
She's snuggled down safely in bed at the moment but she isn't a good sleeper so I'm on tenterhooks, sitting next to the monitor and wondering if I'll disturb her if I go upstairs to make sure it's working properly.