Baby diary: Week 42

Following on from Little I's two weeks of illness, this week has been game of two halves; daytimes are great (if rather snotty) but night times are hell. Literally. The bronchitis cough hit a crescendo on Friday and at 4am I just gave up and brought her into bed with me so at least I attempt to sleep with her propped up on me. Husband was away overnight. Lucky bugger.

This is not my bed?!

Out Christmas tree is up which she is rather bemused about. She spends a lot I time pointing at it (her new party trick) but she hasn't attacked it yet. She has also been waving a lot, especially at people in the supermarket, and trying to clap her hands.

The magic begins...

Husband looked after her on Saturday and took her to his Mum's school fair. I was sent this picture of her looking very cheeky in her pram with her little fang like front teeth really prominent now. She has a big gap between then like her big sister.

At Little E's Whirly Wiggle storybook class she took a real interest for the first time. When the musical instruments came out she launched off my lap and speed crawled over to them. It was odd watching her play independently. I felt like I was watching someone else's giant baby playing!

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Baby on a mission!