Saturday, 27 September 2008
Monday, 22 September 2008
What do dummies and sheep have in common?
WILLIAM!
Each weekday when we pick up William from nursery, the ladies there tell us how his day has been - how long he slept, whether he ate well and what he played with. Last week when Andrew collected William, they told him that one of his favourite things to do is to pick up dummies that other children have dropped and give them back, to the right child! I am impressed. I almost don't believe that he knows which dummy goes with which child, but that is what they said. One day, apparently, he saw the father of a child, who was there to pick up his daughter, and William strongly insisted on giving him his daughter's dummy, which was on the floor.
Amazing.
A couple of weeks ago, on a trip to Wales, William met his first sheep. She (the sheep) is a Herdwick. Herdwick sheep are the most hardy of all Britain’s breeds of hill sheep and live on the highest of The UK's mountains. Their wool is very thick and hard wearing, so is often made into carpet, but William was given an organically tanned Herdwick sheepskin when he was born and it is as soft as anything. He used to lie on it when he was very little, then sit on it and now he still often goes and sits down on it to play with something. So, we went and visited Maggie and Jamie Battson, who have a herd of Herdwicks and gave William his lovely sheepskin. He was a little unsure of the sheep at first, but then had a go at patting her and watching her eat. It probabaly says something about us being very city-fied, that William met his first live sheep (and chickens and ducks) at the age of 13 months.
Each morning William likes to taste our breakfast cereal.....little monkey. Here he is checking that daddy's shreddies are ok.
Each weekday when we pick up William from nursery, the ladies there tell us how his day has been - how long he slept, whether he ate well and what he played with. Last week when Andrew collected William, they told him that one of his favourite things to do is to pick up dummies that other children have dropped and give them back, to the right child! I am impressed. I almost don't believe that he knows which dummy goes with which child, but that is what they said. One day, apparently, he saw the father of a child, who was there to pick up his daughter, and William strongly insisted on giving him his daughter's dummy, which was on the floor.
Amazing.
A couple of weeks ago, on a trip to Wales, William met his first sheep. She (the sheep) is a Herdwick. Herdwick sheep are the most hardy of all Britain’s breeds of hill sheep and live on the highest of The UK's mountains. Their wool is very thick and hard wearing, so is often made into carpet, but William was given an organically tanned Herdwick sheepskin when he was born and it is as soft as anything. He used to lie on it when he was very little, then sit on it and now he still often goes and sits down on it to play with something. So, we went and visited Maggie and Jamie Battson, who have a herd of Herdwicks and gave William his lovely sheepskin. He was a little unsure of the sheep at first, but then had a go at patting her and watching her eat. It probabaly says something about us being very city-fied, that William met his first live sheep (and chickens and ducks) at the age of 13 months.
Each morning William likes to taste our breakfast cereal.....little monkey. Here he is checking that daddy's shreddies are ok.
Monday, 1 September 2008
New Shoes
I am so very far behind in this blog now. Life seems to be overtaking us a bit. That said, with Andrew working his new job in psychiatry, we seem to have more relaxed mornings together, while we all have breakfast and get ready to head off to work/nursery.
I think I’ll just summarise the gap of the past few months by saying five things:
1. William has progressed with his piano playing from whole hand bashing of the keyboard to now using single fingers occasionally to tap individual keys (usually repetitively).
2. We visited Gloucester Cathedral with Angela and Stephen in August and I was mightily impressed. It is now one of my favourite cathedrals in the UK. I am looking forward to hearing some music in there one day. Others looked slightly less impressed.
3. On our way home from the Peak District, (where we went camping with Matt, Rachel, Anne and Evelyn) we stopped in and visited Jodrell Bank, where the third largest radio telescope in the world is to be found. That is a big radio telescope! We saw it slowly moving about on its very large base. I was impressed.
4. William officially started walking independently on 14th Aug 2008, at the age of 13 months. He is steadily improving, and last weekend walked 5 metres unaided. To stop endless wet and muddy socks we’ve bought him his first pair of shoes. I find baby shoes very cute indeed, so really enjoyed buying them. Even the little tiny shoe box is cute itself!
5. William has also had his first haircut in the last month. It was a bit of a home made job, after a bath while his hair was wet. It is okay, I think. At least the hair is now out of his eyes. I saved the first curls to be cut off......they might be useful for makeing a voodoo doll some time in the future. Perhaps once he starts having full on rigid-back, flat-on-the floor, screaming-blue-muder tantrums, I'll find a use for said voodoo doll????
Okay, onto the new and latest stuff! We are just back from long weekend camping at the Towersey Folk Festival. William loved it. He walked about watching all the entertainment, had a great appetite, and enjoyed playing with Beatrice, the other toddler his age, who came with us (along with her parents, who we met through antenatal classes). We took him to a ceilidh (he even joined in for a dance being held in our arms), watched medieval puppet shows and Morris dancing, and listened to lots of great music. He even slept through one of the evening gigs, tucked up in his pram, which was great and allowed us to get out and made us feel very free.
God parents
“earthparents”
“non-godparents”
“honorary parents”
“spirit-sponsors”
“the B-Team”
“non-godparents”
“honorary parents”
“spirit-sponsors”
“the B-Team”
There are many different names out there for what most people know as “god-parents”. We’ve chosen some of our very good friends to take a vested interest in William’s upbringing and personal development. William enjoyed celebrating his first birthday with an outdoor meal with some of our friends and his new godparents. Here are some pictures. William is proud to have Simon, Clare and Jen as his godparents. Aaron made him a chocolate chip carrot cake, that was truely the best carrot cake I've ever had! In what we hope is a sign of future generosity, William had a couple of mouthfulls of cake himself and then fed the rest, small handful by small handful, to Andrew.
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