Wednesday, 11 August 2010



Couple of pics of baby me with my mum and dad and the lady is my dad's, dads, mum. Think thats right!


Logan,
We seem to have got I a new habit at bedtime of you blowing kisses and I have to run around and catch them. Last night you started blowing them at the potty and cracked up laughing as had to fish the kisses out.

Brady,
Only seen you for 20 minutes in the morning last couple of days, sleeping beauty the rest of the time, anyway, mum is convinced that everything you own seems to smell of baby sick at the moment. Your “Brady-brady-wave” and “Brady-brady-peek-aboo” is coming on well and you say “ta-ta-ta” when you want something

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