Quack, quack, quack

We went for a walk today, Findlay loved it as we walked round a lake with lots of ducks. So, he quacked for most of the walk, of course inbetween dog spotting and stroking.

I thought it had all started this morning (labour, that is).....but once I'd alerted my friend and my Mum - nothing. So, still here but with a shorter fuse, don't mess with the pregnant woman. Right off to bed, Nick has spent most of the day admiring his new iPhone, and seems to be unable to speak while doing this........