Bedtime

Michael has finally moved on from getting a bottle at bedtime. He's now got what's referred to as his big boy cup. Sarah's reading we're going on a bear hunt here. Michael really likes it, and Emma's starting to get into it. Emma's started turning pages in the books.

Emma's not in my good books at the moment. When she was up in Aberdeen at the weekend, sarah told me that emma said 'ug' every time baxter the dog was there. It'll take me a while to forgive her if she talks about that mangy mutt before talking about me. She must have sensed this as she said 'dada' today, but it may be too little too late.