Hasn’t this boy of ours got the coolest hair ever?!
He’s finally worked out how to go forward in the last week or two… commando style.Â He has also popped four teeth – two top and two bottom.Â And working on another four.
Cayley (after falling over): I can’t walk, my leg has run out of petrol.
Elisha is having drops for his eyes instead of patching… and doing his best to break his glasses AGAIN!