A first for a few things...

A bash on the head, that was new! I was enjoying playing with my mobile so much that I was tugging and tugging on one of the little bunnies and little bears and then the whole lot crashed on top of me... now I've got a little mark on my head... but I'm 'ard, so no worries and lasting damage I hope!


Pasta's new... Little star shapes appeared in my dinner and they taste quite nice. Mixed with a bit of fish, cheese, cream and veg... yummy yum!

Shopping trolley outing - I held on like a real little boy. I loved it... Daddy pushed me round and we went skidding round the corners, whizz past everything and into Mummy; what fun that was, I think it's only going to be when Daddy's around though as Mummy's busy putting things in the trolley and doesn't think that skidding around the aisles is all that fun!

Poor bunny... I love him so much that I have to touch him when he's near me. I love him so much that I had to grab his ear with all my might and not let go. Bunny shook his head a bit and I found it a bit funny... Daddy had to prize my fingers open so that I let go. I like to grab his hair too, I don't think it hurts him as he still comes over to me... and then runs away again... do you think that's because of me?!

I'm growing out of lots of my clothes again. Mummy's packed a few things away in a box. I'm in clothes for babies aged 6 months... which is fine as my 'corrected' age is 6.5 months, so I'm on target for when I should have been born.

On Friday (7th) I'm getting Mummy to drive me down to Harriets so see Gene. HRH is going to nursery ALL DAY! What a big girl she is leaving her Mummy for the whole day. Given the chance I think I'd take it - Mummy does my 'ed in some times!

On Monday we're off to the JR for a baby check. I'll have my head and length measured and my weigh taken. I reckon I'll be around 16.5lbs; heavy monster eh! We're also going to see a genetics person about why I'm small (that'll be because I'm a premmie then!) and my hand operation is going to be on May 15th... That's when they'll undo the restrictive scar tissue around the middle finger on my left hand and then the swelling might go down a bit - we'll see!

I'd like to welcome the arrival of Ethan, he's my new cousin (Daddy's cousin's son anyway). He arrived today after keeping his Mummy up all night... start how we mean to go on eh! His Mummy's called Julie and his Daddy's called Matthew. I'll have to start teaching Ethan some new tricks... it looks as though he's learnt the crying game, either that or he's not too keen on the choice of parents - it took me a while to get used to mine!