A day of play
spacespacespace George met his mates Thomas and Angus this morning, and in the afternoon hung out with Claudia, James and their respective parents. Daddy went nuts with the camera, and despite not having his editing software here in New Zealand, there are some very sweet ones of the day.
Firstly, Thomas and Angus tearing up the back yard:
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And then some of Teams Pearce, Hayes and Georgeous at Chez Hayes:
Sorry George, but genetics do sometimes suck
spacespacespace A picture of George's daddy aged approximately 18 months:
A few photos from holiday
Holiday is passing all too quickly, but I've managed to take billions of photos in any event... The flight was fine, and we sat next to a lovely Kiwi girl Jenny and her 4 month old Isabel on the way here. George was impeccably behaved on the flight, and with the exception of a pants explosion before the flight, and a minor flipout after we landed, he was an angel. We went to his Aunty Momo's wedding on Saturday, and again he was impeccably behaved. Slept through the good bits, smiled through the photos, and passed out during dinner. A few photos from the week and from the wedding. More to come later in the week:
The Daily George takes a short break
Internet access in NZ is suckysucky, and so the updates for the next three weeks until Easter will either be sporadic (at best) or via my mobile phone. But I will be taking plenty of photos of him, and I'll upload what I can whenever I can. Rachel packed his stuff today, and I think it's cute that a 4.5kg kid has a 12kg bag of stuff. I also think that the days of sprinting to try and get to the front of customs and immigration are long gone, and I'm pretty much resigned to the fact that we'll be needing a luggage trolley for the next, oh... 15 years? Not to worry - tomorrow will be a wicked learning experience. Our taxi arrives at 4:30pm and our flight leaves at 7:15pm. Plenty of time to chill out and settle the wee man - and we get to take the stroller right up to the door of the plane (it magically meets us when the plane doors open, too).
I'll leave you with some photos of post-breakfast playtime this morning:
Yawn contest
A few random photos
spacespacesap I took a few photos of little fella this morning while he was half sleeping and half flirting with his mummy - and I got a few of the world's most shy cat trying to look fierce (well, yawning). I'm too sleepy to touch these up or go all Anne Geddes on you, so enjoy them in their brutally unedited glory:
Two working days to go...
spacespacespace ...until New Zealand!
Here are a few photos from this morning in the lounge. Daddy did the nappy change and hung with little man on the window seat in the lounge. And then Ben arrived to check out his new sibling:
George laughing
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Oops - a few more from yesterday
