Whew, it looks like that Stephen bloke has finally gone... so now on to more important things...
Here is a photo of Cute Jude having just pulled himself on to the couch. There will be no stopping him now - he's all go and can pretty much cruise around at will. I caught him completely ripping apart my magazine yesterday (hadn't even read it yet).
Unfortunately he has also learnt how to pull himself to standing in his cot, but hasn't quite managed how to get down again. So he will just stand there clutching the sides of the cot and yelling for someone to come and help him. It would be pathetic if it weren't so funny.
We took him back to Orewa beach on Sunday and he actually went in the water with Daddy first and then Mummy - by the time Mummy took him into the water he was quite used to it and would sit down every time a little wave came. He even ate some sand - gotta be done I suppose but the worrying thing is that he actually seemed to like it.
Well that's all for now folks - I've had to put him in his exersaucer to keep him out of trouble - he's just discovered how to open kitchen drawers and how to kill ants. Lordy.
4 comments:
Kerri...............I remember once at Minifie Ave you sitting on the back lawn frothing at the mouth. I near shit myself wondering what was wrong with you!!!!!!!!! You were just chewing on a snail...shell and all!!
and you talk about Jude eating sand??
No Kerri,,,,,,,,,it was you that ate the snail. and you did Poos in the paddling pool. Jeremy can't chew gravel................
It was definitely Jeremy who put the snail in his mouth; he put evrything in his mouth.
I'm telling you it was Kerri..........I don't want to debate it but I know what I saw. I can even remember what dress she was wearing.
Jeremy told the worms on the path to the clothes line not to go to Mr Gunn's house coz the chooks might eat them
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