Aren't I gorgeous?

You can see I have got mum eating out of my hand, all I have to do is give her my most charming smile and she is all goo's and gaa's.

Out come the flannels for winter.

Here are some more new pjs. The big boy one's with buttons and everything, though the buttons are a bit tight around my belly.
I wish mum would stop fussing over my pjs, I think she has given me a wedgie. Ouch.

Dylanosaurus Rex.

Move over Tyrannosaurus, I am king of the dinosaurs around here!

One trick pony.

What can I say, I love my pony. We had to ride inside today as it seems to be raining a lot at the moment (my pony doesn't know how to swim, unlike me who would have no trouble).

Overrated!

This crawling thing is overrated! I spend alot of time on my belly and don't seem to be getting anywhere (though I have started heading backwards!?).

High Flyer

Yippee, sunshine and no rain means we can go for a swing again - my second favourite thing to do (after swimming that is; actually it is probably third since eating is number one, and maybe even fourth since sleeping rates pretty highly...)



Out of the way mum, here I am again!!


ps. you might just be able to see a few of my teeth in this one.

Little Crocodile

Dad calls me a little crocodile when I'm streaming through the water. He blows bubbles at me, but I don't think he would do that if I was really a crocodile!





Oh boy, what a lot of fun. I love Fridays!!!

Sardines

We're called Water Babies, but I think we should be called sardines because this pool is a bit small for 6 mums, 7 babies and 1 dad; when we go round (and round and round) in circles there are sometimes a few minor collisions!

New Threads

How do you like my new jacket from Marjorie and Ray (next door neighbours)? It matches my eyes and hat, and mum can't stop telling me how gorgeous I look.

Hi-ho silver!

Today was such a nice day, I went for a horse ride in the back yard. Giddi-up!

My horse must be lame or something as he is a bit slow around the 'circuit'. Maybe next birthday mum and dad can buy me a donkey whacker to get this fella moving (what dad? we already have a donkey whacker! Why?).

Birthday suit

Today is my actual birthday and boy oh boy I'm pooped - nursery was exhausting!!! I'm soo ready for bed. Now that I am a big boy, I don't wear baby's pyjamas anymore, and have some nice new ones with NO FEET in them.

Upgrade

Now that I am a big boy, I have graduated to a new car seat - it is so good to be able to stretch out a bit and to look out the window while facing the right way(!)

PS. I now weigh 10.26kg, which is almost exactly the average weight of a 1 year old boy (even though I started at 1.15kg - Mummy is very proud of my growth chart!)

I am taller than average (75th percentile) so it looks like I'm going to be tall like my dad.

I'm a bit bigger now...

When I first came home in my car seat (on December 1st, 2006) I was a wee little tacker...
Not any more!!!!! I know this is a bit of a rubbish photo (how British I sound!!), but hopefully you can see that I am struggling to fit into this car seat now!