What you doing Mum?

I crocheted a tortoise the other night (as you do). It's a pattern by a very clever lady. Lil Taf woke up during this and his Dad brought him downstairs. Well, the little fella was fascinated by what Mummy was doing. He also added 'crochet' and 'wool' to his vocabulary. Perhaps he'll craft with me when he's older - yeah, right.

Testosterone

There is no mistaking that Lil Taf is a boy. He's never happier than when he's throwing a ball (or anything else) or poking things with a stick. Here is a picture of him in N Wales having a lovely old time. He was a bit annoyed that Mummy wouldn't let him in the water with his shoes on.

Glorious Easter

The weather in North Wales has been brilliant. We are here for our Easter holidays staying with Taf's Dad. It's a lovely place and Lil Taf has had a ball. He went on his first bus trip, but didn't seem too impressed. Probably because there were no sticks, balls or stones on it. Life is so simple at 16 months.
Lil Taf has moved on to 2 syllable words. He can say; bibby, willy (of course), bottle, water, tractor and choo choo. Makes for fascinating conversation.