When Daddy's late home, the only photo you get is from bathtime

...which isn't so bad, as he is ludicrously cute in the bath these days (as compared to a month ago, when bathtime appeared to be about as pleasurable as being held upside down headfirst in a flushing toilet).  He actually quite likes his bathtime these days, and usually sits there and tolerates it without much more than a random little "cooo".  He doesn't smile in there, but if he's not crying, then I'm going to chalk another one up in the "success" column. Yesterday he hung out with his newest girlfriend, Evie (she of Amanda and Alex).  We had a fantastic lunch over there, and then I took a few photos of Evie while she played games ranging from good old fashioned Hide & Seek to "Make Baby George bounce in the bouncy chair".  George seemed pretty chuffed with the attention, and threw out a few smiles (he's into older women, it would seem).  Looks like Bella Hayes has some Hong Kong competition.

I am once again a bit knackered, so will leave things there.  I got a few photos of G-monster in the bath.  These are the sorts of photos I think I'll save for his 21st.

Speaking of birthdays - 6 weeks today, and we still haven't broken him  :-)

Daddy's too tired to write anything...

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A quiet Saturday

Little man was very well behaved today - we scooted down to Cyberport (about 20 mins walk away) to get some groceries, and he was the model of good behaviour (especially when he got his breakfast down there).  After a bit of a nap and another feed (oh, what a life) we headed into town and picked up a few things from various shops - with Daddy not actually working in CBD, trips into Central are a bit of a treat... When we got back he had a wee nap, then an iChat with his future mother-in-law (Anna) - and then it was time for a bath and his evening kip. He's currently crashed out with all of the excitement of the day.  Good little fella.

Tomorrow we're off to visit his sugar mama Evie, and apart from that - not much on the cards.

Oh - today's awesome news is that Emma and Mark had a wee girl this afternoon - Eva  :)

Some photos from today:

Firstly - some of Rachel and George this morning.  There was some lovely light in our room, so with George in a good mood, I took the opportunity to get a few good ones of the best looking members of our little family.  Can you guess which one he was farting in?

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Here's a photo of George in his new sleeping wedge.  He always faces left when he sleeps, and his doctor told us that we had to barbeque him evenly on both sides, or he would get a bit of a ridge in the back of his head. Check out the little fella sleeping on his side:

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And finally, I couldn't resist - here's Ben in one of his ludicrous sleeping positions this afternoon. Honestly, he is such a weirdo. Seriously, he's fast asleep.

Pop Quiz

Question:  What weighs 4kg and threw up on me at 4am this morning? Answer: See photos below.

(If the photos look the same as yesterday's ones, it's because he was in the same seat as yesterday and was sitting in exactly the same place as he was yesterday, and I was too tired to try and move him somewhere else after his morning antics...)

A splash of colour

Little George was a very good boy today (apparently - we're ignoring the bit where he almost crapped all over my hand), and went with his mum to the doctor, to the shops and to Emma and Mark's for a late lunch.  No grizzling, no freaking out - just a little angel with a couple of decent sized cheeks.  The doctor corrected the nurse's measurement of his length, and let us know that we need to start getting boyo to sleep facing the right - or he'll get this big old ugly ridge thing going on at the back of his head. So we're going to get some sort of wedge pillow and get him to sleep in it.  Or something like that. Decided to use some colour shots today - I got the boy in some decent light this morning, and so was able to shoot at a slightly lower ISO (meaning higher resolution, and easier to edit without getting too much grain). Also, someone was asking about some editing (it was a while back), so I've done a quick before / after comparison as well.

Here are the morning shots:

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Here's a before / after of the first shot.  I increased the exposure a bit, then ran a photoshop action through it to fade out the harsher bits of colour on George's skin.  Then I ran another little photoshop action which helped to bring out the glint in his eyes - and that was it.  I don't actually think the first photo is that bad - just a bit dark - but I really like photos with a slight fade / cloudy look. Hard to describe. Also, I shrink photos quite a lot before I load them up here, so the detail is a little bit lost.  Anyway, enough blah blah - here's the comparison:

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Oh - and some words of praise from my lovely wife:  "That sunset photo of yours yesterday was the first good sunset photo you've taken".

I'll take what I can get  :)

Vital Statistics

Today's discoveries - after 5 weeks: Weight: 2.94kg -----> 4.00kg (note he was actually 2.60 kg when he left the hospital)

Length: 51.5cm ------> 56.5 cm more like 54cm (nurse got it wrong yesterday)

AND...

... he peed all over the nurse's scales.

He's still in the bottom of the class in terms of weight, but that's probably because most of his new weight is concentrated in his cheeks.

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...and finally, something completely different - sunset from our balcony tonight:

It's late...

spacespacespace ...so all you get is some photos.  I'll scribble something tomorrow - but really, it was a pretty chilled out day from all accounts.  As I type this, George has been asleep for about 3 hours, and when I go to bed in about 20 minutes, Rachel will probably wake little Mr Dozy up and give him his late feed. And then later on we'll see if he can actually sleep after 5am (it has eluded him for a few weeks, the little sod).

Here are some photos of him in his ball gown sleep suit (he was just waking up in one of them - and was cooing to himself as he smiled at the side of the bassinet), and the B&W photos were taken when he was hanging with his Daddy in the lounge this morning. Guess which one I call the "Elvis" shot?

Experimentation

Experimentation aplenty today, with little fella getting his very first ball gown sleep sack and his mummy moving from gripe water to the slightly weaker Infacol (for tummy settling).  Gripe water was actually pretty good, but it's for soothing a windy tummy and bottom (i.e. putting out fires), while Infacol is for preventing windypops from actually happening (i.e. preventing fires from happening).  Well, that's what the internet told me this morning and the internet is rarely wrong. The sleep sack was a move to give the little man a bit of freedom to move his legs around as he sleeps - restricted legs is one of the things preventing him from letting out good quality farts in his sleep. No fart = no sleep.  He had a good nap in his ball gown sleep sack this afternoon, but during his evening sleep he kept waking himself up with his own flailing dream-involved arms (I can only imagine that in his sleep he's dreaming of being a fast bowler in cricket - or perhaps a human windmill).

Anyway, as I type this, he's asleep as is his beautiful mummy.

The Quest for New Zealand Citizenship continues, however it seems that the latest delay is our fault (I'm not naming names, but it wasn't me this time).  We need one more form of ID showing that Rachel lives at this address and is known as Rachel in Hong Kong (?!), so to speed things up, our property managers in NZ are going to courier our rates bills to Internal Affairs.  If all goes well, little George should have a passport in about 2-3 weeks. If not... well, we may have to rejig flights.  Hmmm.

I believe it is time for me to bid the kittens goodnight, and to hit the sack. A few photos of the little man this morning - nothing arty farty today, just one of him giving me "inquisitive look #43" and one of him in his bouncy chair (the mustard toilet on the left may give away the fact that he was in the bathroom at the time). I had to get ready for work and Rachel had to have a shower, so little man got to sit in the bathroom for a few minutes where his mummy could keep an eye on him. In return, he kept his eye on the bathtowels (kid has much to learn).

Things we learned this weekend

spacespacespace 1) Little man sometimes just needs a quick burp or a fart in order to get back to sleep.  He had an ok night, except as it drew closer to the morning.  He usually gets a decent sleep after we have our dinner, then a shorter sleep from around 11pm to 2am or 3am, then a shorter sleep to about 4am and the the morning is kind of all over the place (that's just a rough guesstimate - but his naps do get shorter as the night goes on).  This morning after a fairly long stint of non-sleep to 5:30am, I went into his room with my phone and hung out with him while he slept (phone --> so I could surf internet news while he slept).  Whenever he stirred, I gave his bassinet a little nudge and rock, and if he started to cry properly I quickly grabbed him, gave him a burp, and put him straight back down.  He never really got a chance to get into a proper cry, and it meant he got a pretty solid 90 minute sleep when he ordinarily would have been up every 15 minutes.   We had an iChat with Anna (in London) this afternoon, and it turns out that she did a similar thing with Bella (George's potential suitor and "older woman")- she just sat her up and burped her when she grizzled during her sleep.  Hopefully this will help us for future sleep issues... we'll see.

2) Little people between 4 and 6 weeks old have a bit of a grizzly patch.  And he's certainly having a grizzly patch at the moment - it's mostly during the night, but we've been assured that the light at the end of the tunnel isn't far away.

3) The way I walk when wearing jandals annoys Rachel.  Pfffft.

4) George is rather taken with participating in video chats. He's also usually very well behaved when he's sitting in front of the camera.

5) If the nappy is full, it doesn't necessarily mean his bottom is empty (particularly at 3am)

6) Of all of the white noise recordings we have, George likes the vacuum cleaner noise the best.

7) Most babies we know have pooped in the bath.  George has not.  He is clearly more advanced than these other babies.

Right, it's time for the daily dose of ludicrous cuteness.  Note that the photos starring Rachel were taken during George's video chat with his possible-girlfriend Bella in London:

Cute overload

Kiddo was in a great mood this afternoon: