Archive for September, 2008

One door closes…

And another opens. And then it closes. And then it opens. And closes. And opens.

This is our life at the moment. Lenny has progressed from turning lights on and off to opening and closing doors – cupboard doors, sliding doors, wire doors, front doors.

But how does he reach the handle I hear you wondering. I hold him. Sound ridiculous? It is.

It’s just that tearing him away from the door handle – and I mean literally peeling his little fingers off one by one while he screams blue murder – seems even harder than holding 10 kilos on my hip.

I really need to re-establish who’s boss before it’s too late!


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The photographer’s dilemma

Lenny in the garden

Take the shot or help the baby out of the garden bed?

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