Big Human is home for the weekend so it was a nice and lazy morning with much domestic goddess-ness from yours truly, while Daftie and Daddy had hanging out time. This mainly involves Big Human constantly repeating “No. Don’t touch the controller.” “Please don’t pull the battery out.” And “That’s a live charger cable. No. Don’t put it in your mouth!” With the occasional “How?!” thrown in, as Small Human looks up expectantly, smiling and crawling over Big Human.
I just left them to it and did some epic cooking. I really like our kitchen to cook and bake in. Big Human claims that I have banished him from his own kitchen. Which is true. But I try not to let on that I’m proud of my minor mutiny. Thanks to Baby Led Weaning, I am thoroughly enjoying feeding Wee Daftie. No puree for this family! It’s a wonderful process, disgracefully messy and completely suits our family.
Walk one today just involved shopping for a few bits and pieces (BABY PROOFING HAS BEGUN), with another lovely post Daftie Bedtime wander. I am really getting into the swing of this. And ever since I worked out how the wrist tracker works, it’s fun to track my progress.
I took a path I like to walk which goes down a slightly creepy road, leading to a walkway that ends up at another development nearby. The walkway is lit by large street lamps so I treat it as my own personal catwalk. I channel my inner Drag Queen and strut.
For those in the know, the Queen in question is always Katya. Always.
Travels With My Daftie 