Movements on the food front, quite a few different foods.
Just come back from a weekend up at Paul, Ruth and baby James'. Had a great weekend very knackering. We had a lovely dinner Saturday night, Jack was pretty good all weekend. Was funny when James cried and Jack joined in in moral support and vice versa, but I think they were both tired. Though he even woke up in the restaurant to cry as James cried and then went back to sleep when he stopped; mammoth sleep that all round town and through lunch and back home, if only that could be the night maybe I'll have to rig up a treadmill with the pushchair on it!!
Saturday night was a bit trying as he wouldn't stay asleep due to all the excitment he had, with so much new stuff to look at and take in.
James has a lovely rocking horse which he loves to rock in, Jack had a go and seemed to love it toy tests before you buy it's great.
Spotted a kingfisher on our walk through harborough.
Jack tried a rice cake and devoured it, another weapon to our feeding arsenal.
He nearly rolled over in the rollover house but not quite. When we got home he had learnt a new skill in being able to sit himself up in his chair/bouncer thingy.Very proud look on his face or was that the huge poo he did.
His fan club at the garden centre cafe is steadily growing. Went over to the new asda and he quite liked all the lights in town and fell asleep on my shoulder as we walked back to the car.
I'm not going to mention the football. d'oh.
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