Wow! Double digits.
My new born isn’t new born for very long. She is a proper big girl baby now.
It has been almost 3 months since my last train ride…
This week mummy was very brave while Little had her needles.
I sat in the waiting room very calm and composed.
Actually, truth be told, i zoned out on Facebook while daddy took care of business.
I know, bad mumma. But in my defence I did recognise her cry. Which is reassuring really, considering how many other children were there.
Emily was over it within about five seconds, however she did have a perplexed Look on her face for quite awhile afterward.
This week she also learned to kick the toys on her play gym. While as usual Dolly copped a battering courtesy of her left jab.
The other highlight of the week was when Emily smiled at her own fart.
We reached a new world record of 4 dirty nappies and 3 outfits in 15 minutes at 3:00AM, which was when the fart incident took place.
And i rarely hear Michael laugh that hard.
She continues to bring us so much joy.
And i must say, she manages us very well. We are wrapped around her royal cuteness’s little finger.