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.