Sunday - my day of rest.

Another quiet night. Me just happily growing. I now weigh 40g more than I did when I first escaped from Mum. I'm tolerating my feeds so Mum has popped off to fetch me more food - yummy.
Breathing seems OK so I'm off jiggle breathing and back on the normal stuff. Oh and I've been practicing new tricks like grabbing at stuff - all good.

Dad's new lens keep coming out and he's very keen for you to see how cute my eyebrows and eyelashes are - so here goes:

Looking this sweet takes no effort, it seems!

Eyelashes!!

He'll stop making the photos so big soon. He's just excited.

Love, Arthur x