Pitter Patter

It's really adorable when Aidan gets underfoot. Sometime it's dangerous of course, but in general it's lovely to see him explore and discover our living room. Save for the times when he's actually tugging at our bright red (read: ATTRACTIVE! COME TOUCH ME BABY!!) toolbox, or the dustbuster. Or the black light-weight stool that keeps toppling on top of him.

Tonight, it's DATE NIGHT! One of those rare occasions I get to enjoy my husband's company without worrying about the little bubba's needs (or hear his whining!) Thankfully Ellie and Ivy & Stephen (the soon-to-be newlywed Lims, who're also gonna be our neighbours in Maidstone) have offered to babysit so EG and I can have some me-time.

Anyhoos! As I'm typing this, bubba's advanced upon Ellie's laptop (sitting in the corner of the room), so I've planted him in his high-chair to watch cartoons on TV. It doesn't seem to interest him though. (Oh yay! EG's home from his meeting. Time to put bubba to sleep!) The next item on TV's the news, and he seems enthralled by the newscaster. Looks like he's keen on pretty blondes! Hmmm....