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. I hate photos of myself, but particularly so when I'm in the middle of chewing something.

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Clockwise from left: Harry, Bunky bumping heads with Mikey, Bunky pursuing orange ball
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And I simply couldn't resist... a photo of Sarah K and me. I took it when I was showing her how to take photos using the iMac. We're so damned hot.
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The weekend is almost over, and it was a busy one for Bunky. Yesterday he had a bit of a Saturday morning swing session, before an afternoon with Daddy (while Mummy went shopping and doing errands). Not really much photowise, but here is a shot from the swing time:
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We had a quiet night - I watched the rugby with Cam while Rachel and George shot downstairs for the building's Halloween Party (George went as "a small child trying not to wear a shark-shaped hat").
Today we had brunch at Cam and Carolin's - had a great time, and George was in full "show off" mode when it came to his crawling. He also ate like a waste disposal unit, and managed to polish off a few baby-sized muffins after his lunch. Little piglet.
Finally, today we went down to the monthly Pokfulam Market with Alice, Harry and little Michael (the only child in Hong Kong with hair more awesome than George's). If the weather isn't too hot, then the Market presents a nice chance to lie on the grass and enjoy a bit of food and drink under the sun. There were loads of people there this afternoon (certainly more than usual - the slightly milder weather might have pushed the numbers up), and I managed to take quite a few photos of our little group:
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Harry, Michael, and some delicious sunflare
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Clockwise: Harry with the boys, George with "Sophie La Giraffe", Alice with Michael and Harry
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George the Phrenologist examining his friend Mikey (a different Michael with far less hair)
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Clockwise from top left: Alice, Harry and Michael, Rachel with George, Michael looking angry
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That's all from the weekend. It certainly was nice to be taking photos outside for a change. Unfortunately the weather is still pretty warm despite it being November (it's usually perfect weather around now, but it's still rather hot under the sun at the moment), but still - it was nice to be outside all afternoon.
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A little present from George's Aunty Kat in Los Angeles (delivered by Angelo-post). Thanks Aunty Kat! As you can see, George grew into it... um, rather well.

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Random arty farty photo - from my walk home
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George's new bath toy alphabet presented me with a fairly irresistible photo opportunity
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You have to guess which one is me
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Mummy's day off today, so it's off to Stanley for a date with Keira. Anyway, a few photos from this morning:
Apparently turning taps on and off is hilarious
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Investigating the wooden Black Cab that Keira gave him
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From Monday morning - just a quick walk down the road for a morning swing session:
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A couple of random photos:
What on earth could be keeping George transfixed during his ordinarily boisterous dinnertime?
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A romantic long distance dinner date with his UK girlfriend Bella of course
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Some good times with visiting Aunty Sarah...
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...and some grumpy times
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And finally some quiet time with Rachel (woah - check out Bunky's knee-fat)
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We've had an up and down weekend - Raspy McCoughypants had a tough Saturday, but seems to have shaken off the worst of his chest gloop. He's in pretty awesome spirits, and as I type this he's fast asleep (touch wood - last night he screamed from 10pm to 11pm). He's had a full on weekend so far, with brunch at the Press Room on Saturday morning and then Sam B's birthday party today. Tomorrow's junk trip has been cancelled, but seeing as this weekend is "Grave Sweeping" weekend, we'll still try and get out somewhere (our street is next to the cemetery and looks like Disneyland on Grave Sweeping days. I've got some random photos - I've got a pile more (especially of Sarah K and Bunky yesterday), but here are the ones I've had a pick through so far:
A sight we need to get used to - Bunky wandering the lounge and dining floor area.
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George and Rachel observing pass-the-parcel at Sam's party
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The boys asleep in the spare room. Seriously, I don't know how Ben sleeps like that.
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The little man just before his bath tonight
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Just before Aunty Kirstie took off back to Singapore after a whirlwind trip:

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Little fella is a bit happier, but is still a bit clogged up. He woke up fairly early this morning (around 6:30am), quite possibly thanks to the downstream effects of last night's lentil dinner (it happens to the best of us). Not really much else to add, other than he seems to be fixated with the cabinet that houses the very expensive glassware. A love for shiny expensive things? He is his mother's child, I guess...
Prowling the lounge for expensive things to eat
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Toast. There is toast on your lip, little man... oh, never mind.
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Hugging his favourite bath toy - an empty shampoo bottle.
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