Chatting to Sophie

Lincoln will talk to anything with a face. He's particularly fond of puppets.

Today we went to Ballantynes to see the Christmas windows and have morning tea. This was far too exciting for Lincoln. He started having a bottle at 10.30 in the cafe and was so distracted that he didn't finish it, then he exhausted himself and fell asleep when we got home. He eventually finished it at 2.00. Things have been a little off track ever since. I fought him into bed just before 10.00. He's normally in bed by 9 at the latest.

Before bed he had his first ever shower. It went really well. He seemed to like it (ie. no tears). He held out his hand to feel the water. It was much more successful than a bath. I can't believe we waited to long to try it!