Thursday

Better morning...and he’d slept better as well, mainly because they ended up letting him sleep on his tummy which he much prefers, despite all the dire warnings that they should never do that (although I’m sure that’s exactly what the advice suggested when his dad was a baby!).
We managed to get out and up to the city centre quite early and I took AR onto the little Christmas train round the main hall before we did some shopping for a new baby bath.
Home and AR helped again with Mx...I think she’s realised he’s here to stay and so is adopting a strategy of making herself invaluable!
After her nap she helped him have a bath....he seemed pretty happy even when she was pouring water all over him.
They’ve both got bad colds at the moment, and poor Mx is wheezing and snorting but is still very calm most of the time. We looked back at photos of AR at the same age...she was so much smaller but there’s a definite similarity between them.
A&N round for the afternoon and dinner then we speculated on what we’d spend £45m on if we won the lottery .....a night nanny was high on their list!