A tries to stand in the bath, and dives after toys so that he sort of kneels. He's a nightmare. And this morning DH heard DD crying, when she was having breakfast at her low seat/ tray. A had pulled himself up, stolen the spoon and was feeding himself her cereal! Apparently he did the same with her toast a few minutes later.
Spotty that's awful news.
We may have slept through from midnight to 4.47am. Either that or I was too tired to remember waking up!!
I showed DD my SIL's 20wk scan picture on Facebook yesterday. Her response was "oh but mummy now you won't be able to carry me". No, DD, that's aunty x's baby. There's absolutely no baby in my tummy. Her answer...."yes mummy, you have baby Amelia in your tummy".
How long before she starts telling people her latest fantasy?