Maybe it was the emergence of the sun - I know it has been a rumour in the UK for a few weeks now, but occassionally we do get sunshine - but what with it being Wimbledon, all we have had since Michael was born is rain, rain and for light relief - storms :)
But today was different - "SUNSHINE" Now Val took him out, carefully protected, covered up etc, for a few hours this morning - where else? Shopping of course, but since then, he has been a grumpy little toad - as grumpy as a Leeds United fan watching his team implode, again...
So - not much sleep I fear in the Dean household tonight - even the cat is sitting there with her paws in her ears, muttering about maybe just getting comfortable over Michael's mouth....
Salute all, welcome to parenthood!
Times change as that ageing hippy once said... Initially this blog was about Michael, our son, but after a fallow period, time to open up to a more varied series of posts. So - read on dear reader :)
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Just wait until the cat decides to inform you that the boy is crying.. by nipping at you...
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