Three months old today and I can't quite get my head round where the time has gone. I don't know quite how it's happened, but a quarter of a year has passed in the blink of an eye. And as fast as it's been, it has been wonderful. Catriona is simply the best thing in our lives and as tough as it sometimes gets, I just can't imagine how our lives would be if she wasn't here.
I had thought that I would manage to post at least once a month, but I guess that was a bit optimistic. We haven't been shirking and every day we get up to something or other. Since I last wrote, Catriona has taken on the following:
- a bedtime routine (complete with two hours each evening for the grown-ups to eat a hot meal together at the same time - gasp!)
- smiles (this makes all of tough times instantly forgettable)
- immunisations (she screamed so hard that we had to remind her to breathe)
- swimming lessons, baby sensory and sing and sign classes (swimming can be very tiring, but they're all really good fun, especially the ball-pit at baby sensory)
- a trip into London Town to introduce the little one and to visit Daddy in his office
- two trips to the beach to enjoy the spring sunshine
- lots of walking and playtime, but hardly any naps
Since I last wrote, I have managed the following:
- finished her cardigan - just in time for her to grow out of it!
- made (and eaten) countless batches of malteser tiffin
- read nearly half a book
- knitted one pair of socks
- been out for a 5k run
- made a picture out of Catriona's welcome home banner
- had one night out (though I did spend most of the time thinking about the little lady)
It doesn't sound like much and I've had lots of ideas of things I'd like to do but you know, there's no rush. Everything doesn't have to be done right now. Those ideas can stay ideas for a bit longer and the world will not stop spinning on its axis. I don't have to beat myself up about not getting anything done. What's important right now is the smiles - oh, those wonderful smiles - and getting to know the little girl that our baby is turning into.
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