Oh mate, life’s tough.
Since you’ve taught yourself to commando crawl wherever you want nothing is safe; not that cats, not the fluff on the floor, not the cat food so we had to assemble (insert ominous drum roll here) The Pen.
We bought you a nice big one so you could still crawl around in it. […]

Spending time together has changed things. Albert is so reliant on his Dada now. You can see his face change when his Dada comes into view.
Of course, it’s not the same face of adulation that he gives to Phee each and every time he sees her, but it’s a look of love and trust that […]

Our little boy was a dangerous man for a couple of days and we had no idea. Over the weekend Mr had the snuffles and felt pretty warm. He was a bit cranky too but we just assumed this was because his days were so disrupted while we settled in to this place and cleaned […]

Bert is learning the word “No”. Very very slowly.
Pick up the speaker wire*; No! Look up, smile at Mama/Dada, look back at cord, stretch hand out, No! Look up at M/D, smile and try again, before being yoinked away from the cord and dumped unceremoniously into the playpen. *sigh* Jail again.
* CHange speaker wire to […]

We aren’t going to talk about the game but it has to be recorded that Albert attended his first Tiger game on Friday night. He absolutely loved the girls sitting behind us, thought Tim (a Canadian convert) was pretty cool and stayed awake way past his bed time. I think he’s going to like footy.