Gone are the days of curling up on the couch with my Husband, our little man has taken over my spot. This is a common night time occurrence trying to get him to sleep (notice the 'patting' hand).
Last night he went to bed at 9pm and slept until 2am and then went back to bed around 245am and woke up at 6am. Unfortunately it was thunderstorms and the crazy dogs were going mental which meant we couldn't enjoy an almost uninterrupted night of sleep!
Today was Mother's Group (or Parents' Group to be politically correct but there were no men there) and Logan met his fellow birthday playmates Charlie & Isabella. He was weighed and measured and maybe I shouldn't have referred to him as our little man in the first sentence. He has gone from 54cm (long) to 60cm (so he's in the 90th percentile) and from 4.335kg to (75th percentile) 5.430kg. We're very impressed with our big eater and he was reasonably well behaved - although one of the mother's did comment on his 'good set of lungs'.
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