Monday, March 19, 2012

I jog, therefore I...what was I saying?

Gosh, it's been a blink and suddenly three weeks pass, kind of a month or two.

Cwtchy is four months old this week. Four months!

She is a terrible sleeper, an infectious grinner, an enthusiastic roller and I'm sorry to say, a bit in love with her mum and dad. She is not a fan of strangers and has rejected any implication of a date night. Luckily for us, we sneak out when she is down for the night and creep around the corner for a pint and a bit of adult conversation. What do we talk about? Her, of course!!
She LOVES her cousin and they hold hands and stare at each other while I chat to her grandmother at the school gates.
She's huge.
She's gorgeous.
She's the most amazing person in the world.