Phuthu Stay Phut, Don't go!

We’ve been busy over the holidays…with outings to the beach, the berg, parks and markets. I got the chance to take some pics of the two special boys in my life…

The first pic is my best, the light is so warm and they both look so content and….it just makes my heart mushy okay. Hunni looks kinda sexy here too.

Toms first visit to the beach! He wasn’t quite sure of it though. Naked and covered in beach sand, he crashed into a deep sleep about 10 minutes after this pic. I think being a mother is all about these little moments…wrapping your sleeping baba up in a beach towel and cuddling him close….aaaah!

Bergville in the late afternoon, too beautiful for words.

You say whaaat? My future wify??

Ha ha funny one mommy!  Stop being silly.

And now you making us play foetsie…you and aunty Urshi need to gedda life please. This is so childish already.

Tom: I think Cutie over here just dropped a stinkher…mom help!

Adi: Man, dem vegetables smell bad! Feeling sorry for you aunty Lou…Tom’s nappy is gonna hurt yur nose hairs. Heh.

and a superman he is!

Heh? You wanna feed me what???

Okay I’ll try it if you insist…Soft, squishy….

yucky…this is surely not fit for baby consumption mom? dad? Frank? George? Anybody?

yes, wipe it all away…pthaaa!

Nooooooooo not another spoon…..!!

and Quickly. The grey hairs are sprouting from the middle of my head like persistent little weeds – they seem to defy gravity and stick up rather than lay down nicely…like they’re trying to say haaazit! Even worse, they’re frizzy.  Blah.

So I’m looking for a hairdresser to cover up them sprouts..someone close by who can cut, colour and of course doesn’t talk too much or too little.

I’m still looking but in the meantime I was desperate…

and Jem and Tomthumb had to stand in as hairdresser and hairdresser assistant.

they make a cute duo don’t they?

Peek-a-boo

This is my swing…handmade by daddy.

Pretty cool eh? The size is just right.

..and I get to hang out with my froggies, Humphrey, Mervin and Marlin.

They sing to me…

Mommy thought it would help put me to sleep.

But sleep is for wussies..

so I just listen to them froggies…

and when I get bored of that, mommy moves me to the bean bag and pulls funny faces to make me smile like in this picture.

Mommy is so silly sometimes.

And that’s the tour of my crib brothers and sistas! Who’s coming over for a playdate?