Sat-er-day

Caleb recently finished a six week therapy project following his last Botox injections, a project with the Royal Children's Hospital researching Individual Vs Group therapy. Caleb was plucked out to participate in the group - which was great as the company of other kids made the whole thing much more fun. He got a special shirt to wear . . . with a big smiley face on it!

I managed a few (dodgy) snaps at the last session. The kids occasionally were treated to a wall climb at the close of the morning - not sure if Caleb was sleeping upright or clowning around.



Griffy watched on while the group played Balloon Tennis - every one's favourite game.

One of the boys uses walking sticks . . . Griff was intrigued . . .

At eleven months and one day, the Biff-meister had his first ice cream cone. It was a winner with his sore little gums and nasty budding teeth. Not so much a winner with his clothes, the high chair or anything/one in the vicinity. His little red cheeks and nose was from being emerged in the freezing ice cream. He likey.

Looking at a toy brochure sitting next to me - up the top corner it screams '12 weeks to Christmas'. Cripes.

Hope the dust is settling at your place!