Saturday, March 31, 2007

Jumping

She has sort of worked out how to use the Jolly Jumper. Here's a short video.

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

Pretty in pink



I don't know whether Mummy was taking hallucinogenic substances before breastfeeding, but this photo sure makes me wonder:


Georgia with her Mata Hari look:


Wednesday, March 14, 2007

Learning to jump jollily

Taking over the bed on a Sunday morning:


We put her in the jolly jumper for the first time. After a bit of confusion, she seemed to get the hang of it.



I can lift my head higher than yours ... competing with Anna, born on the same day as Georgia:



... and keeping a wary eye on Alex in case he steals a toy:



Getting more confident with the jolly jumper:

Monday, March 12, 2007

Saturday, March 10, 2007

Weekend

Well, she survived her evening without Mum. I'm not even sure she knew Mum was away. Here she is today watching her favourite Irish rugby team, this time against Scotland. Once again, as soon as the rugby came on she was fixated. She is not being indoctrinated by her parents, I swear.



Then we went to the Jardin du Luxembourg on a glorious spring day. Apparently this winter has been the warmest for 50 years.



Unfortunately she had a bit of a grizzle on the bus on the way home. Mum disappeared to the back of the bus, disowning us. I regard it as good practice for a screaming baby on a long-haul flight.

Then to wrap up we had a chat about how the day had gone, who was going to win the French presidential election, and whether the left titty was better than the right one.



Thursday, March 08, 2007

Danger

Mum has gone boozing with the girls, abandoning the baby in the care of Papa.

Nervousness all around.

So far, so good.

Saturday, March 03, 2007

Now she's 1/4

Georgia has got noticeably stronger in the past couple of weeks. She's holding her head up well and wants to stand up (supported by us, of course).

She rolled herself over the other day, too. I think she got a real surprise and has been trying to repeat the trick ever since.



Now that she can hold her head she can face outwards in the Baby Bjorn (sling). She loves being shown the world this way.




And she has discovered a new game - rubbing her hands together, like Arkwright.



She still loves her bath


It looks like she is lining up a snooker shot:



Holding her head up, trying to work out how she did the flip:



And this is her reaction after Papa told her the joke about the vicar, the rabbi and the priest.