Look where I am

So, we're on the move these days... suddenly, you put him down, and he's not there when you look around.  He got himself stuck under the sofa earlier this evening, it was quite cute really.  There's a kind of super-man / windmill action going on that seems to get him wherever he wants to go - it's great, makes him really tired!  

I gave up on today at about 2pm and went back to bed.  The day started before 6am with a hit on the head with the i-pad, hair pulled and face scratched by nails I knew needed trimming. I've had better starts to the day.  My husband remarked that I no longer wanted to fight the world when I woke up - it was a very, very lovely sleep snuggled up with the baby.