my name is not Liz Imbrie

By LizImbrie

autumnal colours




We were quite amazed last night when Dexter, out of no where, slept for 6 hours on the trot. This used to be the norm when he was wee but the classic 4 month sleep regression hit us hard. Is this him out of it now that he's turned 5 months? Fingers crossed. I daren't hope.

Heading to pilates today, I saw what would've been a perfect blip. I didn't have the heart to ask the man who had spilt his pot of road marking paint if I could take a picture though.

Dexter was happy to be back at pilates after having last week off. He lay there and watched our instructor for most of the class while the wee boy of another of the attendees climbed under and around me. The Cat stretch makes a perfect bridge to crawl under!

I've been quite behind on reading all your blips recently. Sorry. Feel free to summarize your week in the comments.

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