Little Miss is now eight months old and is a complete chatterbox. Oddly enough she spoke her very first words on New Year's Day and, just like her brother, despite my relentless 'mama, mama' coaching she said.... ....well it wasn't mama. It is her word of choice and she shouts it constantly. Here she is in action. Remind you of anyone? Is Dada every child's first word? Do let me know below. ...
Rabbit rabbit rabbit…he won’t stop talking!
Well, we made it back safely from the most fantastic week away with the Grandparents. Mr B, W and I were lucky enough to spend a week in the sun in the beautiful Greek region of Kallithea. The sun shone, the waves lapped, sandcastles were built and the wine was cold. And W started to talk more. And more. And more. He really thrived through the week, perhaps as a result of the constant playing and attention and the fact that he got to spend time with both me and Mr B together, something which we struggle with a lot at home. But his speech just seemed to develop really ...
This week baby I promise…
Well, this weeks promise was decided in the supermarket queue yesterday. W freaked the hell out of the poor young man stood behind me with his, possibly new, girlfriend by pointing wildly yelling "Dada Dada" and then blew him an enormous raspberry. The shame. I'm not sure who was more embarrassed. "This week baby I promise, now that you are starting to communicate more, to stop teaching you funny noises and try and master the odd actual word." So, what are you guys aiming for this week? Please linky up and let me know and do show the others some love too. Powered by Linky ...