Back again! Had a lovely day visiting relatives (and my Mum) and a trip to the clinic. Excellent news - Iestyn is 14 and a half lb! A stone! And, it was a different midwife-type person (not sure what they are; not midwives, not doctors, not hv but experts on children!) to usual, but the one who is normally at the bfing clinic, and she weighed Iestyn, whipped out a bfing growth chart, and he's no longer on the 0th (!!) centile on that chart.
But got chatting to a woman with a baby girl, who thought Iestyn was super advanced. I was quite puzzled, but then she said 'look, his head control/rolling etc is just as good as my baby's, and she's several months older'. I asked how old she was...and she was a week older! Ah, my life with a miniature baby!
Poppy we have a Link a doos chair too, but it doesn't look as good as the one 5GoMad posted a link to. Oh, no, just checked again - 5GoMad and I share a wedding anniversary and a vibrating chair!
Iestyn has started talking - we're getting mama, dada, baba. Not necessarily referring to anything, but it's a start! He's also trying to crawl, but doesn't normally manage it.
Right, will get ready to go to work tomorrow now. Sorry about the giant anticlimax! Quite bizarre, but it's a staff meeting and they want to formally welcome me. I'm looking forward, but we were about to train Iestyn to drop night feeds - he doesn't need them. But Mum thought I shouldn't attempt that for 2 weeks as he has too much going on in his little life what with nursery and me disappearing to work. She's probably right. Also nursery will be attempting to force persuade him to take a bottle. They've not failed so far, apparently.