Our first attempt at taking expressed milk from the 'big boys cup' was not a resounding success, shortly after taking this photo I decanted it back into a baby bottle.

Today started well, we went to Rhyme Time in the library with a house husband friend, then since the weather was so lovely we went to the park on the way home, his little one is old enough to enjoy the swings and slide, which wad great. Art was awake but generally unimpressed.

The afternoon was tough again, I was shattered and Art refused to take his usual nap, despite me pushing him in the pram around Lidl, which normally puts him straight to sleep.

This evening when Daddy came home we spotted 3 hot air balloons going over, and carried Art out in the garden to watch it. Balloons are one of my favourite things about Bristol.