Saturday, May 31, 2008
Grated Pear and Cheese
After a 2.5 hour midday sleep (yes you read that right!) Aston enjoyed yet another non Mr Heinz meal of grated pear and cheese.
Obviously he didn't get much in his actual mouth without some serious assistance from us
But he seemed to quite enjoy the taste. It's the second time he's had grated pear and cheese as well so I feel this make become a lunchtime feature on the menu board.
Until he lost his patience with all my photo taking of the mess he'd made and wanted out NOW! Still seriously cute even when he throws a tantrum that is for sure.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
No sleep Aston
The magic yellow bus
Today we were getting ready for the Magic Yellow Bus (outdoor playgroup) and as the weather was cold, I thought perfect opportunity for Aston to wear his little leather jacket from Grandpop Brian.
He thought he should watch just a little more Seseme Street just before we left ...
Then I told him we were meeting Max and Zoe at the bus and better hurry up, he was super thrilled ...
Oops but couldn't miss the letter of the day which was 'L'
At the Magic Yellow Bus Aston tried to eat two leaves and a handful of dirt, took a fancy to some other mother's shoe lace on her sneakers and tried to cram that into her mouth, and almost crawled over another child while trying to get to a toy he liked the look of. He also taste tested the wooden frame of an toy, and I was able to haul MOST of the wood bits out of his mouth before distracting his attention with something else. A little boy came and showed him a few different trucks, from Dump Trucks to Diggers and explained how they worked, and the little boy's father (who looked less than impressed to be there) commented on how CUTE Aston was. Very generous of him as I'm sure everyone thinks their child is the cutest.... but ours of course is in the boy stakes, and Zoe hands down beats the girls for cuteness and spunk. he he he I hear Maxine laughing about the spunk bit from here!
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Discovering the outside
Standing up and getting down
Aston's so proud of himself every time he pulls himself up to stand on the furniture. Which is let's face it, every five minutes.
He thinks it's hilarous when he gets his eye level over the top of the table
But then has to work out how to get down. Moving from one piece of furniture to another didn't do the trick for him
Looking at where the floor is wasn't solving his problem either. So his ingenius solution. To just let go altogether and fall back onto his bottom with a thud. Clever.
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