Hurricane Harrison

Well we were not too impressed with last weeks result of the Super 14 Semi final.
But the Hurricanes were well supported.



Dare I say it and it almost makes me sick saying it.... Go the Chiefs...

What a good baby is he...

Well at first I thought it was just a fluke. But then it happened again and then again and its still happening. The little man is sleeping through the night... Goes to bed between 8.30 - 9pm and sleeps right through to 6.30am. Of course that makes me function some what better however I still have the worst baby brain and sometimes struggle to string a sentence together thank god Steve understands what I'm on about.
Harrison is 9 weeks old and is piling on the weight and doing all the right things. He is getting so heavy my arms mussels have started to hurt. A big 12lb 7oz or 5.6kgs and is growing out of his clothes as fast as lightening.

Japanese Sword vs The Beaming Smile

Ok where to start as i have so much news to share. Of course its only baby news but as hey that's still exciting... Well it is for me.
Last week we had our trip to the doctor's where they strip him of his clothes poke and prodded him to check if things were looking good. Which of course they were then off to the nurse's office to have 2 needles the size of a Japanese sword stabbed into his little thighs. 5 min of crying then he crashed out asleep in my arms. ooh bless it... and the biggest achievement was mummy didn't even cry. So a couple of days with a grumpy baby and then he was back to his happy self.


Happy Family

Wait till he's older and wearing the real jersey

Of course mile stones are coming thick and fast now as are the smiles. Ahh there is nothing better than a smile from the little man at 4am in the morning after he's downed his bottle and your trying to be all business like with him (which requires barely any talking so he's not stimulated and can go back to sleep) takes all the strength in the world not to respond to it.

As we didn't find out what peanut was till on the day there was lots of speculation as to what the little bundle was to be. Every single wives tale lead us to think that we were having a girl. However when the big day arrived and the peanut made his appearance all wives tale theory's where thrown out the window. Thank god I didn't purchase any pink. Thanks to Auntie Jess who brought Harrison his singlet telling the world he's not a girl.

A smile for mum

Did you just call me a girl... Come here and say that...

I told you "I'm not a girl"