A shot of a shot

To day was baby stabbing day... he barely cried. Possibly because of the bag of chocolate buttons he was holding... in fact, he definitely cried more when he realised not even mama could make more buttons come out of the empty packet. What a jip.

As you can see I have progressed nicely from feeling a bit embarrassed taking a camera out in public to forcing NHS professionals to waste their time while I document my life photographically.She was lovely though.

The calpol has been loaded into a syringe, but wee haven't had to use it yet!