High Five

For some reason I've become obsessed with getting Arlo to clap, he's happy banging thing together and clapping other people's hands but refuses to clap his own. He has mastered the high five though, this is him in action (snotty face and all). We were practicing our cheering and clapping so we could give Tracey some support as she ran the 5k park run. It worked a treat she beat here pb again.

Spent the afternoon visiting friends in Falkirk, they've got a 10 week old wee boy and he felt so tiny compared to our 10 month old. The friend I was visiting is a big music fan and claims to be able to calm his son down by whistling this Flying Saucer Attack tune. I've no idea how he whistles it either.