And that's what it's all about...

Gotta love that grin.

Emerging

I feel like we're getting there - Harry is 5 weeks old, and despite my massive anxiety issues (which I'm channelling into cleaning - of all things!), one trip to Starship in the ambulance (can you believe it? He keeps choking on his feeds...it's enough to do his mother in!) AND an official diagnosis of reflux, we may just be getting there.

Crazy time to have a new baby, ti's the middle of winter though! Harry is head to toe in wool and merino day and night although one of the BIG advantages to bottle-feeding is that I don't have to get undressed in the middle of the night...

School holidays are finally over this week so CeeJae is back to kindy and daycare...time for a little sewing? Maybe?