The joy of mobiles

Sam is fascinated by his Tiny Love musical mobile. He concentrates so hard to try to touch the felt farm animals as they spin around to the music. So far it seems like pure chance if he hits one.

Sam is 10 weeks old today. My how time has flown already. I find myself panicking about it more than I did with Luke. Perhaps because I have less time to devote just to Sam now, and perhaps also because I've witnessed how quickly Luke has gone from a baby to a fully fledged little friend that you can have a proper conversation with (as long as it involves discussing the merits of Fireman Sam or Postman Pat)

I've been off work since the end of January and since Sam was 10 days late, that means that three of those weeks were sans-Sam. Yikes! Better make the most of the time we have together. I can hear him cooing and laughing in his cot so time to sign-off. X