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Saturday, June 09, 2012

That face can mean only one thing...

Amelie's at her Grandma & Grandad's today. She's rarely that happy at home.

Mind you, it's not all fun and laughter...

When my Mum told me they had a new dishwasher, I didn't realise that's what she meant.

Anyhoo, the luxury of a child-free day means that I was able to pop into town this morning for a few essentials. I came back with the plaque on the left, for Lisa to hang on the door when the baby comes. Unfortunately, our son's currently putting his best foot forward in an all too literal sense. Lisa had a midwife appointment on Thursday afternoon, and the lady couldn't tell what position the baby's now in, so with only seven weeks to go until the due date, there's a slight concern that he's breech. Amelie chose to come out with her hand up, and now her brother's trying to jump out feet first.

There's still time for him to move though (or there would be if he wasn't so lazy), and there's a chance that Lisa might be offered another scan to establish his position. Which is good news, as it means we'll get some more photos.

And in the meantime, we've got baby photos like this one...

I knew it was worth shutting Shimmy in the bedroom.


Phil's Mum said...

I think its twins - the baby, not the kittens.