see you soon, y'all . . .  Be Good!

mates. . . this is mummy and aunty cousin Sarah saying something I didn't understand but that they seemed to think was a cracker . . . 

they had thin pizza at this bar too. cool . . . 

aunty sarah! we'll miss her a lot . . . 

no, I have not been dwinking . . .but it is still a nice hat . . . 

mummy. my mummy. 

mummy says I look just like the ol' bananna here. I think I could pass for the next ex-leader of the Tory party myself . . .  

This is me at our going away party near home and the One O'clock Club in the War Museum Park with daddy and Sicily. Don't we look nice? I'm a lot older than her - days and days . . . 

this was my baby rocker. it came from John Lewis and worked a treat. mummy put it in the cellar when my bum started touching the ground through the fabric. . .  

Fresh air huh? And down the pub already I see. Nice blanket though - I always liked that one . . . 

this is the top of my head. mummy looked at it a lot and swore it was a perfect crown. I don't see it myself . . . 

Daddy has a garden outside the big bedroom. it used to have an old mgb parked in it but now there are lots of green things instead. 

I said no pink please until my eyes change anyway and they said they aren't going to so they bought pink. I think I look ok for about to burp . . . 

those are NOT my ears! 

this charming girl . . . 

mummy looks tired here. we were both were. daddy couldn't sleep either to begin with . . . 

aaaaahhhhhh . . . . . . 

Mummy playing potty . . . 

This is how Grandma smuggled me out of the maternity ward. Top notch security at Guy's eh? 

Me being really quite little and very happy to have big Uncle David's chest to snuggle up to . . . 

Mr De Mille? Mr De Mille? I'm ready for my closeup now . . .  

Suddenly the house is full - of washing, and friends and ME! 

Doesn't seem to be too hard a life so far . . . 

There's almost always a foot in these pictures, have you noticed?  

Aaaahhhh . . . maternity leave almost over and the WTW garden looking nice . . . Mummy and I catch some rays and some zzzzs