MY WORTHING PARTY!

Me with my new cousin Baby Zaki and the new parents (and one old one...) at my Worthing b'day party! Not only did I eat cake, I indulged in a spot of houseplant earth. Yum. I've never seen Baba move so fast - and he was carrying a dustpan and brush, not a sight you see often.

WALKING!

My first proper day walking - Saturday 4 October 2008! Eat my dust!

Sibling hug

Well, I say hug, but it was more like I was caught unawares....

MY FIRST BIRTHDAY!

It was Jack's b'day too - and here's Maya blowing out the candles (on a cake made by the old dear - i don't know what was more amazing, the fact she made one herself or the fact it was edible)! Woo hoo - happy b'day to me (and my grandpa!)

Birthday boy unwell

This is me on my Oxted b'day with the Brio snail from Jack - sadly I was a bit below-par that day with a nasty cold and dribbly teeth, but I put a brave face on it!

My old man's a dustman...

Reckon we'd do well busking...

The Man in the Iron Le Creueset

Let me out! Actually, don't let me out - I like nothing better of an afternoon than clambering into the kitchen trolley and sitting in the large Le Creueset for a bit. Not only is it nice and snug around my botty, it irks my parents no end, which doubles the fun. Ha ha!

Me and Undie Will

Here I am with my Uncle Will, causing chaos and mustering up mayhem which - as you can see - my uncle was much amused by.

Action man

This is me enjoying a day at the park, I do like to keep fit although I also like crawling around on the ground picking up dead insects...

Chef!

Lost in thought and culinary musings, here I am learning to stand in early September at the kitchen...

Long time no me...

That mother is a right old lazy old toad, can't believe she's not documenting my daily doings! Anyway, since we last met, I've learned to walk and am uttering some sounds not dissimilar to Mama and Dada and - this is a Web exclusive - Baba! I'm a cheeky monkey and take great pleasure in being where I shouldn't (on the stairs), doing what I mustn't (shoving my hand down the toilet bowl) and eating what others couldn't (my own PK) - then when I'm caught red-handed (or, er, brown-handed) I giggle uncontrollably and even sometimes clap. Rob Unreconstructed, as my Uncle Ehs once said...