A busy March. The flu, cold and cough bug got us one by one, so we took turns having a leaky nose and thank goodness it stopped at that. No more doctors!
Raphael is 6 months 3 weeks old and he always surprises us at the 3rd week mark. At 1 month 3 weeks old, he pushed himself up while on his tummy. The next one, he flipped over, then rolled over, by the 5th month he is doing his combat crawl. And right now he is into sitting up like a tripod with hand support. I'm looking forward to more surprises. Go Raphael!
What about the little cheeky girl? That's what she calls herself these days. We are doing a little bit of potty training now and then, we are not forcing it. We believed she will do it when the time is right. Well, she goes through the whole procedure, pants off, sit on the potty, papers ready and then we wait.....a minute....2....nothing. Okay, washed hands, pants up again. I'm waiting to see something in the potty.
She now chooses her own clothes and I so wished for those days when I can pull whatever from the drawer and put it on for her without a word of protest. It's now, 'I like the pink shirt.', 'NOO... mummy, I want the white romper like baby Raphael!'. Regressing.
Raphael is 6 months 3 weeks old and he always surprises us at the 3rd week mark. At 1 month 3 weeks old, he pushed himself up while on his tummy. The next one, he flipped over, then rolled over, by the 5th month he is doing his combat crawl. And right now he is into sitting up like a tripod with hand support. I'm looking forward to more surprises. Go Raphael!
What about the little cheeky girl? That's what she calls herself these days. We are doing a little bit of potty training now and then, we are not forcing it. We believed she will do it when the time is right. Well, she goes through the whole procedure, pants off, sit on the potty, papers ready and then we wait.....a minute....2....nothing. Okay, washed hands, pants up again. I'm waiting to see something in the potty.
She now chooses her own clothes and I so wished for those days when I can pull whatever from the drawer and put it on for her without a word of protest. It's now, 'I like the pink shirt.', 'NOO... mummy, I want the white romper like baby Raphael!'. Regressing.
The kiddos playing together, Chloe showing Raphael how the car works.
Just up from her nap, the first thing she looks for is - food! Yes, this girl is a foodie. She loves her food, carbs, veggie, meat and fruits, of course her ice-cream too.
All dressed up, for fun. Miss Bossy also chooses what her brother wears for the day too.
Burp! My very contented baby after his meal of carrot and rice puree.
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