Growing lad

Well, I think it's fair to say that this little fella is officially trained.  The same, unfortunately, can not be said about his sister.  In a few brief minutes that she was left without a nappy today, she managed to poo on the kitchen floor and then sit down on the stairs, chairs and rugs, much to Mama's delight.

The wee man on the other hand has become quite vociferous when he has something to say.  Today, for example, he butted into our conversation, shouting 'Mama, mama, mama'.  It must be important, we thought.  'We don't talk about boobs'.  Fair enough.


Giving him a cuddle, I followed up with 'I love you son' to which he replied 'I love MYSELF!'

Got to love him.