The things I know

I am fourteen weeks old today.

Mum hasn't taken photos of me for the past three weeks because she has been busy with Lani. I thought there should be a blog all about me though since I have been doing a lot of growing in the past 3 months and although I am only little, there is a lot that I know....

       ...for example, I know my name is 'big beautiful boy' because that's what mum always calls me.

I know that the cot in mum and dads bedroom is purely for decoration. There are much better places to sleep....

                     I know that the pictures on the wall next to my change table are my friends...

 

I know that fists are made for sucking, even when they taste a bit funny!

 

I know that no matter where I am, Benny will find me...

I know that if mum leaves me on the floor too long that the boys will make me an honourary member of taekwondo and teach me how to punch.....

.....and make me play Mario Kart

....and plonk me in front of the laptop to watch movies....

 

I know that despite what mum thinks about tummy time being good for me, I'm not a big fan

I know that no matter how long mum spends burping me that I will wait until I'm on someones shoulder to have a good spew down their back. I get extra points too when it lands on the carpet.

I know daddy loves me because he likes to nibbe on my cheeks

I know that I am the boss of my meal times and I can feed whenever I like - even when its freezing cold, in the middle of a dog park. Mum doesn't mind nudging the nosey dogs away with her feet. Or yesterday when we met the Prime minister at the hospital and I decided I wanted to feed on National television. I bet mum didn't mind at all!

I know that being 'naughty' is a very good thing. When I wake up at night, and call out for lots of feeds during the day mum calls me a naughty baby. She smiles and kisses me when she says it - so it must be a good thing...

I know there will always be someone at home who will give me a cuddle...

I know I can mess up a perfectly good photo whenever I feel like it.

I know that its much better to be awake then asleep. All the good stuff happens when I'm up.

                         I know that Sisi sometimes seems a little bit rough. But I don't mind....

 

....and most importantly, I know just the face to pull when mum is completely exhausted. I'm pretty sure I have her wrapped around my cute little finger!