Theo was running a rather high temperature today and feeling quite unwell. It is particularly distressing to see Theo unhappy as it is in such stark contrast to his usual self. Poor little dear. I tried to give him some baby panadol as he seemed to be in pain but he has mastered his ability to spit out anything that is not sweet breastmilk. We settled for patting him down with a wet cloth and whispering sweet nothings in his ear.
This is quite a feat for me as I have never, ever been able to keep up anything with such regularity and commitment!
Haven’t missed a day yet (touch wood).
I can’t believe the changes in this girl in 200 days. I think back to her first photo – on New Years day. That little baby admiring herself in the mirror. Now she’s a big sister, a kind friend, a cheeky little girl. I am loving getting to know her more each day and discovering new aspects of her personality. I am happy to say that not only does she have my undying affection, but I also like who she’s becoming quite a lot.
Little Aladdin flying his magic carpet at the park. Theo can sit quite well on his own now. I can leave him with a pile of blocks and for the most part, he stays upright. I think he’s pretty proud of his stomach muscles and likes to show off by holding his arms outright like this. As Priya and I chased ducks and played hide and seek, Theo sat patiently soaking in the park at dusk.