So, Aaron is seven weeks old. Still tiny. slowly and steadily gaining weight. Smiling when asked! yes, he smiles when asked and only when asked!
And, Avni is all smart and talking too much. but not responding to requests such as bring me this please or give this to that person please etc. She is a week short of 2 yrs and 2 months old.
And, I am out and about, but not the doing strolls in the park with the baby or going to the park with toddler and baby for a play time, but seriously doing some serious business such as driving to the weighing clinic! Having my diary filled with appointments everyday makes me feel good.
So, I got out today, drove off, went to the weighing clinic… mmmm…… fell over on the pavement trying to be quicker than the other woman to be the first in the que….luckily saved the kid by dropping the car seat before falling over….
well, back home in one piece, i mean we both (Aaron and I) separately in single pieces. Back home before feed time. fed him. very ready before Avni came back from school. fed her. changed nappies. ate my lunch.. took out some baby toys that were in the storage. a load of ironing to be done but doing this post instead. I call it a successful day.
Hope to have no more late mornings. I mean, I intend to get out of bed at least by 7am ..mmm.. or 7:30am instead of after 8:30am I have been getting up these days. Intend to have a proper morning routine.
Let us see how it goes. having it written down on a blog like this will definitely make me stick to my words. I hope it does.
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