Sunday, Sunday

The nights are getting better, although we're gradually realising that George's late evening slumbers are the main reason that he's reluctant to nod off when we want him to during the night. We're still learning about his little sleeping and feeding patterns - lots to learn... It's almost lunchtime, and... nah.  Rather than bore you with details of what I'm about to cook and shove down my gob, here are some photos of the little guy that I took this morning: