Don’t feed me blueberries again

Baby singy/movey class. I’m now most proficient at winding my bobbin up...
We stay in Waitrose car park whilst Bertie napped & then did some over priced shopping. Bertie coos at everyone pretending he is always worlds happiest baby & all round amiable guy. Cup of tea & lunch in the cafe then popped in to see Amy. She was having her hair cut & her husband was off work with a broken hand so I ended up looking after two little ones including changing two pooy nappies.
I was going to take him swimming late afternoon but my back is just too bad & ive visions of them needing to use the hoist to get us out & everyone standing around watching..
B’s letter re 9 month review is through. We can already tick a lot of the ‘can your baby...’ and we will work on the rest!
He did the cutest thing this morning..he fell asleep on me after a feed & when he woke up all groggy & bedhead he picked up my water bottle (he loves most things that aren’t his) & he chewed the lid before moving the bottle to my lips. I pretended to drink..then he moved the bottle back to him. He kept going forward and back between us for about 5 minutes. It made me cry.
The other cute thing is that when you ask him for a kiss, he opens his mouth fully waiting for his kiss <3
In bed now. So tired (what’s new?!)