Early November

 

Dress-up time, apparently. Mom's shoes on and don't I look gorgeous. I see shades of Marilyn in this photo on the right

 

A little angel harlot - dresses up in a lil black number and high heels, but with fairy wings. Sigh, Trouble started the day she started dressing herself.



Chloe loved Shadow the moment she met him... he's not so keen on his nose and nail being pinched and pulled, but he puts up with her.

 

Chloe lifting up her cot bumper so see the world... and happy to be nearing escape.

 

 My well toilet-trained girl - getting toiletpaper post-wee.



Picnic time at Bruce and Claire's house. having a ball.



 

While Aunty pushed Emma on the swing in the background, Chloe downs a jar in the sun (and shade) nearby. She started feeding herself her bottle pretty early, actually.

 

And she started waving quite early too - we just had to say "bye bye" and that arm of hers shot up and started doing the "Tokyo Cat" as Aunty and Delboy called it. This photo on the right shows her on the way to destroying my neatly arranged bookshelf, but still turning to wave. Just goes to show - she has no idea she's being naughty...



She had eight teeth after about eight months I think... big toothy grin.

 

Emma giving Shadow a rub the Alan way.

 

Chloe got this arm brace (cast) after we went to the physio.  It messed her up a bit - she couldn't bend that arm obviously, but the idea was it would help her arm gain strength so she could crawl on it (it used to buckle from lack of strength).
Explanation: For those that don't know, Chloe got stuck during childbirth, and got some nerve damage to her shoulder, which took FOREVER to come right - it still might not be for all we know.



Tired and sleeping angels - above and below. Although this does look a bit like some sort of sexual assault below, this is occasionally how we find poor Elmo in the middle of the night. As I've said before, she's Cath's child.