Who are you calling a sausage? Do I look like a sausage?

Let sleeping baby lie.

A Photo Session

"Granny! Mummy hasn't brushed my hair since this morning."


"Help me Daddy. These Paparazzi are getting too much. "


"Oh well. It's not so bad, I suppose. "

Mummy and Daddy abandoned me!

Me with my Great Aunty Ruth - I'd been crying all evening, and she'd just got me to sleep.

Me in my new buggy - which the kind people at Daddy's work gave me money for. I'm realising the value of it!

Mummy and I enjoying our deserts.

I went up to Yorkshire the other day to visit my Great Great Aunty Joan. I liked her. I think she liked me as well.

Daddy won a game of Catch the Smile!

Announcing the discovery of a new force: Cuteness

My daddy thinks he has discovered a new force: cuteness. Cuteness works a bit like gravity. For example, I am lying in my pram as mummy pushes me around the supermarket. It is the cuteness that I generate that attracts complete strangers over to ask if they can have a peep.

Sometimes cuteness only attracts the eyes of a person - but it has such a strong grip that they can't take their eyes off me.

Sometimes the cuteness that I make can be so strong that it gets left behind in my carseat, say, even when I'm not there. Once Mummy was carrying me, and daddy was carrying my empty carseat. My cousin Rebekah came along and looked at the carseat. "Ah! Cute!" she said. And I wasn't even there!

Daddy has also invented a new word for when I am generating this force: Cuteing. Cuteing means "generating Cuteness" or "looking Cute"!

Catch the smile!

Mummy and me have been playing a game recently: Catch the smile. Mummy puts me in my Cot and I start smiling at her. Mummy runs to get the camera, and then I stop smiling for a bit. Just when she's given up on getting a picture, I start smilling again, but only for as long as it takes the camera to focus. When the camera takes the picture, I wipe off the smile. Fun! I almost lost the round shown here - see the bits of smile left in my eyes?

Are you starting on me, big daddy?!

My first bottle.

Daddy gave me my first bottle the other night. I liked it so much that I slept from 11 until 6.

6 weeks old today! See how much I've changed

Me with a cute hat. Why do they all have ears?

This is a picture my mummy took of me when I was on my playmat.

Me in my pushchair. See how intersted I am in my toys! I wish they'd hurry up and get me a Game Boy.

Now, I wonder what happens if I press that button there? Oh! It lights up and plays a tune.

Finally, I've got a picture of me with my Great Grandad - he's married to my Great Granny

My daddy is going to try to take pictures of me lying on this rug every week or so. Then he hopes to be able to do a time-lapse video of me growing up!