It's the simple things...

I place Noah in a cot surrounded by colourful, soft, fun toys. He's happy playing with these for a few minutes until he finds the *real* entertainment built into the "travel-now-acting-as-playpen-cot"!

P.S. That strange high-pitched dinosaur-like noise he's making - that's a noise he has favoured periodically for about three months now. He does it non-stop for a week or two, then seemingly forgets all about it for a few weeks before suddenly - and joyfully - rediscovering it. Funny little creature!

As the saying goes...

...Time flies when you're having fun. Time also flies when you're a new Mum! Combine the effects of both having fun and being a new Mum and time doesn't just fly, it zips by. Like a Formula One car. Random anecdote? Yes. Reason? Vianney has the Turkish Grand Prix on at the moment and the inane whirring of the cars is kind of doing my head in; it does at least serve as a handy little illustration though! Time is flying like a Formula One car around the track. I just noticed that I last blogged a month ago tomorrow and I decided it was time to take back control! I'm currently feeling rather flaky and under the weather so lying here is a good opportunity to lazily type a little paragraph or two.

I have said it before but I do seriously intend for this blog to begin to return - at least partially - to its original purpose. Sharing my faith, the things God is inspiring me and challenging me with and hopefully encouraging those who read. Not just pictures and stories about the oh-so-all-consuming Noah! Sorry about that ;) For now though, I must feed the aforementioned Noah who is stirring and whose whimpers, if translated, would mean "milk please mummy." While I do so, enjoy the picture of the flowers which I'm currently enjoying in the...(not flesh...?...Leaf? Bloom? Jug!?) Thank you to Noah (and Vianney) for the foliage and Mrs Cookie (and her bridal sister!) for the fab jug. Love them.