Why are they not getting any smaller? Probably because of the post-exercise lunches we girls sit down to immediately afterwards 🙂
This week Will is working on trying to feel happier on his tum rather than immediately rolling onto his back giggling at his genius at having avoided the horror of being the ‘wrong’ way up. I’m also going to try to get him more used to sitting up and have bought this incredible sort of rubber ring for him to sit in. Alas being Will he just wriggles until he’s almost flat with just his head and feet sticking out.
I’m resigning myself to the fact that he’s not going to be the most physical of babies. Then again, judging by the amount he witters (a skill he could only have inherited from me), he might well be the first to talk instead!
William's First Year 