
Just had to post this photo I took of Juliet this afternoon when she was giving her toys a cuddle. A few minutes before I came and got her from her cot, I could hear her loudly kissing them all with a "Mwah!"
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mediately missing the “little” baby she once was! She is definitely a toddler these days rather than a baby. She’s got about 13-14 words, many of which only we can understand. Fave word is “shoes”, rhyming with “books”. Very cute, which is just as well as it’s repeated about 64 times a day. Her appetite is quite alarmingly large. This of course fills me with immense pride, as if it’s a personal achievement of mine. Ah, to be a mum!Oh, and Bruce the Rooster is still her main man, as seen in the photo I took a few hours ago. She does love all her soft toys, but noone comes even close to Brooster.
I’m now 15 weeks pregnant, and in disbelief as to how quickly this pregnancy is flying by. I’m so distracted with Juliet that sometimes I almost forget I’m pregnant. The thought of having a newborn in 5 months time is something that I would rather be in denial about however (I've come to REALLY value my sleep!!), so the distraction is quite welcome.