Freddie again

I'm officially entering the totally boring granny phase now where he is the only thing I see, never mind photograph.

He's doing really well. His head is taking its proper shape and his face smoothing out. He's very big and long and has very long toes, but tiny pointy pixie ears.
He's very placid and calm and only cries when the medical staff come and cut him or stick a needle in him, which they do with alarming frequency.
He's feeding well etc and is clearly not sick so it's all getting a bit annoying now.
The girl is so fed up. It seems such an unhealthy environment for him compared to her clean airy sunny flat.
I can't wait to get them both home.
Hopefully tomorrow.