My little helper Joan, giving Tom a bottle.

 The kids were playing together in the bush and discovered burrs. They came in completely coated head to toe in the things, so John, in his wisdom, gathered them all up into a ball. Then Dave put it in his hair. It took a long and painful bath to get them all out.

 The ever-protective John, building Tom a fortress. Not sure he appreciates it, though.

A little cuddle time, between Joan and her favourite baby.