Sorry everyone, I don't have much to say this week, and no new photos to add either. I tell you, this mobile babies thing is exhausting! All I want to do is crash by the time I get Will and Owen into bed. It doesn't help that Mark has been working like a madman ever since we got home from the cottage, so apart from our date last Friday, I feel like I've hardly seen him. And to add to the whining, its pretty tiring getting at the end of the day, getting the boys bathed and ready for bed on my own, doing the dishes, getting their bottles ready for the next day, etc etc. Hopefully things will slow down enough in the near future so that Sparky can come home earlier and relax with us a bit.
However, having said that I have nothing to say, I just realised I should tell you that Owie-Oh can now wave hello with his pudgy little hands and that today both he and Will pointed several times to their noses when I said "Where's your nose?" Cute! I'll try it again tomorrow and see if it was just a fluke, but it would be neat if they're starting to understand stuff like that.
Okay, off to do some dishes and then flop.
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
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2 comments:
Pascal,
Don't worry...we your avid audience don't mind you not blogging every so often; in fact, we (especially the not-yet-mums among us) are just amazed that you've masterly juggled mum duties and blogging up until now!
A.
Hang in there Pasc! You are doing such a great job!
I couldn't believe your story with Owen and the dog food. I have to admit that I laughed quite a bit (with you of course!). The boys are changing so fast...
Lots of love
Karen
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