What a load of hard-working, authority-battling, multi-tasking, baby-raising wonderwomen you all are! I take my hat off to you, I rely so much on help from DH and my mum.
Lovin' the first words.
I've decided to officially recognise DS's first word as Teddy, as he uses it properly when he sees a Teddy (before launching himself into a full on snog with one). Granted he's been calling me 'diddy' and his dad 'daddy' but these words have been interchangable. 'Teddy' has remained consistent for all plush toys and the occasional doll.
He's been a food thrower since BLW days. It's his way of saying "I'm bored of feeding myself, you may attempt to feed me but I reserve the right to randomly purse my lips and climb out of my highchair and onto the table"
No is also featuring heavily in our conversations. But usually when he does things like grabs a big handful of poo while I'm changing his nappy.
Proud mummy bit: As well as learning how to open and shut a drawer without trapping his fingers in it, just today he learnt how to turn himself around and crawl down the stairs backwards before reaching the steps with banisters where he stood upright and continued his descent stepping down sideways.