One eye on the clock

Over the last few days I've noticed two things.

1. Pooey nappies aren't as terrible as I imagined. It's like the amount of love I feel for F and M cancels out the smell.
2. I have to constantly check the time. Nap, snack etc.

It was half past eleven when I took this photo and so we headed home ready for a bottle at 12. Unfortunately the heavens then opened so we had to take refuge in a cafe. This was our first time in a cafe alone together. My first observation was that parents must have to do without hot coffee for a long time. She was as always an angel and we had a great time. Her bottle was therefore a bit late but her rice cakes and water tided her over.