Monday 1 October 2007

A hand for Emeth

This weekend Emeth woke up one day suddenly transformed from a lump of flailing cuteness, to a lump of flailing grasping cuteness. It was very noticeable, up until now he's pretty much ignored anything you put in his hand or within reach, but all of a sudden this day he wakes up and has decided everything should be grabbed and held on to (examined and shoved in his mouth, of course).

My glasses are again in jeopardy.

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