there i was enjoying a nice lie in as bub was sound asleep. when suddenly out of the blue comes a little voice saying dada. wat a lovely thing to wake up to but then came the talking, giggling, and squeals. so i rolled over and sat next to the cot and watched my little man eat his elephant toy (or try to) and talk to himself.
theres nothing nicer then listening to a child babble to themselves or as my gran calls them his angel friends. so up i get to feed him and change him and wat happens i put him down and over he rolls. feeding him is a challenge as he would rather play with everything near him or would rather roll away.
so i manage to change him and he spots the cat, poor cat, lucky damo cant crawl yet or the cats tail would have been in the mouth. he already grabs the collar and tries to pull him towards the cat.
the joys of having a bub hey |