I've said it before and I'll say it again... (Anyone that reads my newspaper column will recognise those words), I have the cutest baby in the world.
We have two baby pouches... this one, which I tend to use and the other white one, which Cath uses. They're handy for taking her to church, etc - she can just fall asleep if she wants and can hear mom or dad's soothing heartbeat.
Because she's so bloody quizzy, we have to turn her to face the world most of the time, but when she's knackered, we turn her in and within a few days, she's fast asleep. Okay, not that long but it sometimes seems so.
Then there's bath time.
Notice how she looks up at dad so adoringly. Yep, that's my girl.
And mom's quite proud too (despite Emma tongue-ing the towel).
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