EDIT: Just noticed his little right hand finger gun in the first photo...


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EDIT: Just noticed his little right hand finger gun in the first photo...



Another photo from the weekend - Bunky seems to quite enjoy smearing food on his face and saving it for later. I know it's similar to the one a few days ago, but I loved his little brow furrow in this one:

And this photo was definitely worth sharing - Jane and John found it in Leeds over the weekend:

And finally, some peculiar advice from a Malaysian government-approved healthcare provider (I'm loathe to call him a "doctor") that has been doing the rounds:



It was a crackingly hazy day here in HK today - but we needed to get out of the house, or we'd suffer from cabin fever. Solution was to head to one of the malls - which we kind of needed to do (grandparents arriving tomorrow, birthday presents to buy, coffee to drink, lunch to eat...) We had a really nice lunch at Isola and I managed to fire off a few photos while we were there:


If you're wondering what Bunky was eyeing up (and subsequently tried to grab), it's pizza...

George seems to be adapting rather well to this sitting up malarky, although he does get a bit shirty if things remain out of his reach (don't we all?) Dinner with just-married-last-Saturday Vonce and Hannah tonight (both from NZ but living in London) at the always delicious Bistro Manchu (take THAT Jonathan). Tomorrow is a quiet one (I think), but on Sunday, George gets a brief morning visit from Paddy and Granny B. He is very excited and can't wait to show them how he can sit up, grab things, scream, and - with a little encouragement - throw up on them.
A few photos from this morning. One of George sitting up, one of his housemates lying down:


First one was taken by Daddy Longarms as Bunky sat in my lap; second was taken during the carnage that was breakfast time:


Note the very alert mummy right behind him. If you're wondering whether she was ready to catch him, bear in mind that when he was 3 weeks old, that same mummy decided that he wasn't allowed to play rugby when he was older (in fact he's lucky he's not wearing a helmet in these photos...)




And a few from the other day - Alice and Harry's gorgeous little boy, Michael:


Kiddo is now sitting up by himself (although his little abs aren't quite strong enough to stabilise him for very long), and as long as he doesn't sway left, right, or backwards... he's quite happy sitting and playing by himself. Swaying any way but forward will usually lead to him flopping onto his side or back - although he doesn't feel that bothered by it :) He also seems to have discovered his voice and now yells randomly at things (e.g. his toys, one of us, the ground), which is quite funny really. He's impressively loud for a little person.
Anyway - a few photos. One of him about to head to bed (and giving Daddy the "Where is she taking me?" look) and one of him in the bath tonight:

