Everything is changing...

Baby E is six months next week. SIX months. Half a year.... how did that happen? And all of a sudden everything is changing. She now sleeps in her own room, in her cotbed rather than next to me in a Moses Basket, she now eats solids and we are cutting back on the milk, she now goes on walks in the big girl stroller rather than the carrycot..... and her mum is having withdrawal symptoms.

There was a lot of talk about Post natal depression, but not a word about "post breastfeeding and sleeping in the same room" depression during my NCT course..........

Bjorn Again!

As amusing the thought of the serious and scary ex-KGB agent, Putin, shaking his booty to Bjorn Again - that wasn't what I meant to write about here.

What I was going to write about is how fun and amazing life is with a baby who keep seeing things for the very first time, and EVERYTHING is exciting! The shade from a lamp, mummys feet, her own feet, daddys nose, her own nose, a funny noise, a bright picture, a song, blowing a raspberry, mummys silly dancing etc etc.

She really is very easily amused (and she may think the same about me as she makes me giggle all the time....)

Baby fluids....

...so today, all before 10.00... little baby E has pooed, peed, spat and thrown up on me....

Good thing she is so bloody cute!