Super-boy, finally he’s sleeping, (which means I can go to the bathroom get dressed and rest before he wakes: hungry busy, wriggly)
Happily, Riley spent time with his daddy, While, blissfully, I slept showered chose an outfit and got dressed slowly, carefully and without tears
we’re all wide awake and bleary eyed waiting for sleep to eventually carry us over to mornings light
Out and about again with our new child in tow, Soft serve frozen yogurt, for the first time in nine months!
soap suds and snuggles
One day, maybe for my birthday, I want to buy us all the socks we’ll ever need. I’ll get them all in the same colour, so we won’t have so…
Today, Riley is four weeks old (Hooray!). This is the only photo I like from the ones we took today. In most of the photographs, Riley was a bit red…
unsettled, you are my morning rocking and wriggling and squirming
Today, I am deciding to take this blog in a new direction. I’m swapping my SLR for a camera phone, photoshop for instagram, and prose for something more brief (and…
– a feeling I never expected: the sadness of a flat tummy – I’ve been a bit distant lately (sorry). In the three weeks since our son Riley was born,…
the happy exchange 