.....feed the monkey..........

Went to Blackstone Edge, to the White House to meet the Boss' Dad for lunch before Rob drove him back home. YH and Charlie came too.

Charlie was very interested in the beer and the food, watching every mouth full. She's 12 weeks old tomorrow........and the advice these days is not to give babies solid food until they're six months old! I'm telling you, if she could have held a chip she'd have eaten it! She'll never go six months.

After we dropped YH and C off at home, we came back here and the Boss decided a trip to Asda was in order. The daughter decided she needed to go too.......to a newly opened toy shop and buy the "Noisy Octopus".....apparently each of the eight legs makes a different noise when you squeeze it.

They came back with what you see in the picture....not the monkey...the booster seat and tray....and some bowls and spoons....just in case Charlie decides she wants to eat at our house!

I swear that child is moving in bit by bit...we have a buggy, a car seat, a baby bath, a cot....and now this.

I'm off for an early night tonight....I'm up at 5.30 tomorrow to go fishing! As Llloyd Bridges said in "Airplane"....."loooks like I picked a hell of a day to quit smoking!"

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