Saturday, March 02, 2013

Unexpected, sharing and can't go.

1. I didn't expect Alec to fall asleep right after breakfast, so I give myself an unexpected bath before I get dressed.

2. Alec and his friend arranging and re-arranging themselves on the cushion so they can  both see the book.

3. Someone has dropped my hair clip down the back of the bed. "I can't get it," I tell him. "My tummy is too fat to crawl under there." Of course it's annoying to be so big that I struggle to bend over, puff when I need to stand up and can't go crawling around the floor, but it's lovely to notice these differences as the weeks go by.

Book, volunteers and shower.

1. I spot that he's brought along the copy of Puck of Pook's Hill  that I left in his room a month or so ago.  2. Everywhere, there ...