A very Happy Birthday to Grandpa (70 something…) and a belated Happy Birthday to Uncle Lars (more than 39..) Although she can’t be there in person, Rosie sends love and flowers.
A very Happy Birthday to Grandpa (70 something…) and a belated Happy Birthday to Uncle Lars (more than 39..) Although she can’t be there in person, Rosie sends love and flowers.
Rosie has a new favourite toy (obsession.) A hello kitty balloon she got on Saturday in Little India (which survived dinner in a restaurant and the journey home.) She has figured out that tugging on the string will bring it down to ground level, but is confused by the fact that as soon as she lets go to grab it, kitty floats out of reach again.
The hamster teeth are growing rapidly. The pictures below are taken at the point that Rosie decides she really doesn’t want any more to eat. Not unhappy…just amateur dramatics (her speciality.)
Rosie captured yesterday as she left with Mummy for the beauty salon. Her first official haircut went without a hitch, and she loved being fussed over. The shape of things to come I guess.
This week, Rosie let go and took off! Three or four months of standing, sitting, standing, sitting in a never ending cycle are over. Absolutely delighted by the new skill is she. Well done Rosie!
Lots of independent movement seen yesterday. When a rice cracker is out of reach, Rosie is more likely to display her walking abilities. We are up to four steps without falling now!
A new height of laziness has been reached. ‘Finding Nemo’ on DVD, crashed on the floor with a pillow under her head, Rosie is set for the next 30 minutes.
5pm is a deadly time. Fatigue creeps up, and after seeing a film 800 times, it is extremely easy to nod off. Unless you are Rosie..