Dancing shoes!

Fluffy clothes. Any clothes. I’m 4and 1/2 months old, so I’m wearing 9-12month or 12-18month clothes please.

Bath toys. Mummy to work out how to rotate photos.

More toys, I haven’t got enough, oh no!

Tiger fighting equipment

You’ll be relieved to know Evan’s still cute this week. Phew.

Who’d have thought it?
On his 4month birthday we tried him on a complex new food – similar to mother’s best but made using a processor and some Ginsters pies. We call it “baby rice and breastmilk” so the health visitor doesn’t get scared.
Funnily enough he seemed to like it.

We’ve got a new pushchair. Evan is nowhere near as excited as he should be about it. and he’s not dreadfully keen on his new snowsuit either. Sometimes nothing you do is good enough.

Still features quite heavily in our lives

This was us last weekend. It was misty. We are gorillas. Jim is a mighty silver back.

Has arrived and Evan is already petioning Father Christmas. For more milk I expect.

To Estelle, Chris, Tess and Hazel on the arrival of new little cutey! Red Harvey Manson-Whitton was born by hard work at 1.06am today and his mum and dad brought him out to lunch at 11.30am – nice to keep these things in perspective!

We had a baby too a little while ago (ours was bigger than theres, but only just!). This kind of mistake once is human but THREE times in THREE years! Have you no sense of restraint?!

Minimitton had a challenge to his mini status today with the arrival of Red Manson-Whitton, who has also usurped him as baby who the little stripey fleece fits best.
(Better pictures for size comparison will follow!)