An Apple A Day

Wednesday's are what Wednesday does, to coin Forest Gump. I got some relaxing though, for around an hour whilst the Wee One was wheeled around in luxury.

For lunch, the Wee One munched on slices of apple. I was utterly delighted with the way she dealt with it. She mushed the apple and left the skin. She's amazing.

I've been telling people over the past few weeks, that babies do not get enough credit for how clever they are. They know what they need and we just need to tune into what they're telling us. I feel very fortunate that I seem to understand what the Wee One tells me. We have minimal crying, so I'm hoping this is a positive sign.

Wednesday has taken its toll.

Night night.