Thou shall have a fishy

Esther on her octopus playmat. It's the first time she noticed the dangling fishes and spent a few minutes waving her arms and legs trying to kick them before doing what she does best; scream for milk!

I fell down the stairs with her in my arms this morning. Only a couple of steps and I managed to keep hold of her, she didn't bump anything or cry. I on the other hand cried like a baby and am now nursing a huge bruised bum cheek!