Bubble trouble

It was Baby E's last night in Stafford tonight before heading home with Mum to see Dad again. So obviously we had to pop round and say hello again.

This picture belies the fact that he was having a bit of a grizzly day and spent most of it crying and dribbling, but then stopping abruptly and finding something absurdly fascinating...including trying to headbutt me as I was holding him.
This was being held by Auntie Laura and wearing his incredibly cool -and yellow- dinosaur T shirt.

I'm gonna miss the little fella...well apart from the crying anyway.