Tomorrow I will be 10 weeks old which seems pretty old if you ask me! To mark my grand old age of 10 weeks I've been doing lots more physical stuff, like trying to sit up on my own, trying to dance along with songs, looking at other babies and children around me, and most of all trying to bat/press/grab things around me. Especially mummy's hair and daddy's chest hair!!
A great example of this was on Monday this week when I tried to hit all the beautiful mirror things that were attached to what looked like a kitchen roll holder. It was so pretty I just had to bash it:
The other thing I've been doing is sucking on anything I can find. On Sunday while mummy and daddy went for a coffee, that just so happened to be daddy's arm. Note the live Shadows music in the background Grandad!!
While we were having that coffee we bumped into an old friend of mum and dad's from work, John. He had some of the best funny faces I have ever seen so we spent quite a while teaching each other a few tricks - he showed me how to gurn, I showed him how to stare people out.On Monday mummy made pizza dough and let daddy do the topping. Mummy is the dough woman and daddy has the artistic pizza spark. She thought you might like to see his creation as it was made, step by step. No idea why.
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| Step 1 - the sauce |
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| Step 2 - the olives and chorizo |
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| Jamie Oliver eat your heart out! |
