Friday 6 January 2012: Babe in arms
Daddy's arms, to be precise. Poor little Amy has some horrid red cheek issue today. All down one side of her face and across her chin is bright red and I have no idea why. She has had a monster appetite today too; not only is she having lots more milk feeds than usual but she's also really getting to grips (quite literally) with her solid food. We seem to have turned a corner, in that respect.
Still, something really isn't right. Rubbish timing as we're off to Wales for the weekend to visit a friend from New Zealand (is it really over a year since that holiday? holiday ended 19th December in case you're wanting to revisit those old Blips). A bit of a mix of nations there but it should be nice.
Clauds has spent the day upending floor puzzles from their boxes, perfecting her Angry Birds technique and helping me cook. She's a funny little thing and makes me laugh pretty much all the time nowadays, in between epic (and mostly unprompted) strops. The twos aren't so terrible!