He’s feeling better today (although we had a couple of fairly gross moments – I won’t share them in case you’re eating).  Thank you all (including those of you that I know read this blog but emailed) for your concern and good wishes for him.

Here’s the boy trying, as usual, to get somewhere he’s not wanted!  Everytime he does something like this a little part of me thinks “how is it that my two children are so completely different?”.  She was a very still baby and at this age was showing no interest in standing up at all, let alone opening doors!  She was a bottom shuffler and didn’t walk until 17 months.  I reckon he’ll be walking by Christmas.

Bonus picture time.  The husband washed the kitchen skylight today for reason’s that I shan’t divulge (again, in case you’re eating.  Suffice to say that it involved our little four legged red haired friends) and I took this, I think, fairly cool shot.  It was the second attempt, the noise of the water hitting the plastic made me jump first time round making for a very wobbly picture.