I've been home for 2 weeks now...

I'm amazed at how the time has flown, but then I'm told that it always flies by when you're having fun - which I am... masses and masses of it. Too much sends me to sleep though, I have to sleep so that I can have more of it!

I'm smiling more, I'm holding my head up high and I might even sneak a giggle in somewhere... I'm doing that wrinkly nose thing that looks everso cute and makes Mummy go all dreamy when she sees me do it.

I'm quite chatty too, I like sitting on Mummy and Daddy's laps with my head up high on their knees. We have a chat and I wave my arms around a bit, I grab onto their face too when it's close; I want to feel what they look like too.

I'm at that inbetweeny stage of growing. I've got lots of clothes that don't fit; they're too small or too big. There's a few things that are ok, but it's trousers that I'm missing - I have massive turn-ups; Mummy tells me that I'm trendy!

I'm 8lbs 9.5oz's. I thought I'd be bigger, but I did put on 5oz's in 6 days, which is quite a lot actually. However, Harriet's catching me up and she just can't be heavier than me because girlfriends are supposed to be smaller than their boyfriends...

I've been having a feeding issue. I've got over it a bit now though, Mummy was going a bit demented at having to get up 2 or even 3 times during the night... I'm back to just once now (hopefully it will continue). '4 hourly feeds, not 2 or 3 hourly please' says Mummy - Daddy doesn't care, he just stays in bed!

Mummy and Daddy have been learning about what I like at play times - I like being on my front so that I can do sit ups to build arm and neck muscles... I'll be crawling soon!