Sorry

. . . that I have been neglectful. Half of me is always trying to catch up on something and the other half is trying to slow down and breathe.

I will share some cuteness (I adore him!).

not

I am not having a lot of computer time lately and I am not getting through my to-do lists at all. Sadly my bloggies are lacking and, oh no, just realised I have to go and fill in Caleb's therapy homework book for tomorrow morning - doh! He is taking part in a study at the Royal Children's, cripes, remind me to tell you about it later. Here he is the other week getting a cast. It was only on for one week and I ripped it off last Monday night ready for his first group therapy. Ok. Have a good one.

Belated

A (sincere apologies for a belated)
big birthday wish
for my dearest sister, Sheree.

My chocie-birthday-cake-eating sister
celebrated another year older in July.

She is a treasure!

Love you darhl!

Enjoy being, erm, a little older for the whole year.

Kiss Kiss.

Amy is 2

Amy had her second birthday week before last (I think). Time is something that I cannot seem to get a grip of lately. Anyway, here are a few shots:

The birthday girl

Her baby sister Matilda, erm, nearly 4 months (?)

All the girls got fairy wings and the boys got bug catchers. Pretty cool.

Caleb learned to conquer the largest climbing 'boulder'.

Hope you enjoy being a big 2 year old Miss Amy!

He's Growing!

Yep, my baby boy is growing up and growing way too fast. He crawls around a bit like a crab - instead of two knees it is one knee and one foot . . . he can get around very quickly. He loves to stand and pull himself up on anything that he can get his chubby little hands on. He is cute and very proud of himself.

He is loving balls. He chases a blue prickly one around outside. Caleb has started playing catch with rolling the ball near him. He does an elephant walk pushing a ball along with his arms as he crawls. The inside ball has jingly bells, he knocks that one around like crazy.

No piece of cloth is safe. No item of clothing is safe. Yep, self feeding and the mess that it brings. Ew. This afternoon I stood in a tiny piece of vegemite sandwich that had sneakily been set to trap me after his lunch time ravishing.

He is such a little character. He has been a bit sick of late however, his character has been a bit miserable and a bit grumpy. He is improving and returning to his normal charming self. Griffy, you are a little monkey, we love you and your little ways. Please slow down and enjoy being the baby!

My *big* baby has a serial cast on his lower right leg and foot, as of yesterday. This week has also been chockers with other appointments. Physio appointment to check his measurements and angles and abilities. Club foot clinic for Griffy, all is good there. Vision check - great result with Caleb having excellent vision with what he can see, no true result/known extent of his visual field loss until he is much older and can have a harder computerised test.

A tiny catchup for now. Plus . . .

Happy Birthday to David

Happy Birthday to Riley

Happy Birthday to Mikayla

Happy Birthday to Kobie.