Jeez

July already? Cmon.

Quite a few things that haven't been blogged, but I had intended on.

Happy Birthday to Kate, hope you had a wonderful day.

Happy Birthday to Mel, hope you had a wonderful day.

Happy Birthday to Debbie - have a wonderful day tomorrow.

Just Jill is in town with her two girls - I will get to meet Baby Amelia next week - wahooo!

The King of Pop. Gone. He is one person who will live on through history. Michael Jackson was the music I listened to growing up. I still listen to. Timeless music that is good and easy and catchy and good. I feel quite sad for him, I wish he could have grown up from that cute little boy into a man with ease and have been comfortable in his own skin.

And this cute little boy . . . .

is crawling! He has been getting around a room with ease for a while - backwards, sidewards, anything really. He can sit, drop down on his belly & play and return back up on his bottom to sit. He loves standing up, he walks well when I hold him up by his hands, he strongly pushes himself into a hands and feet/downward dog type position, he is loving it!

Today he pulled himself up on the easel . . . and fell - the cries were from fright, from a sore head hitting the carpet, from a 'what the hell just happened?' I think if he is pulling himself up now, well, there *may* be quite a few more falls coming our way.

His crawl is delightful. Very bouncy and new. Very strong and he even leaps forward with his feet pushing as well. Delightful.

On the weekend when the mower chose to behave in an uncooperative manner, the tools came out. Two lots of tools for two mowers. Awww, so sweet!

Sweet. Well. When this sweet little thing had enough of drawing on her paper (and the table - see the large black circle?) she moved onto her hand. I caught her in action. Little (sweet) terror. We visited Caleb's little school. She has a lot of fun when we visit. Caleb gets extremely excited seeing us, he nearly bursts and gets loud - the excitement comes out in volume.

Have a great Friday and weekend. An unwell baby hasn't been fabulous for my naps, this Mummy needs to catch up.