Prams and Thankyous

Molly's slept through most of the night two nights running, which is nice.

It's foggy here today. We could fancy a walk later, but I'm having big problems with the pram, which is like quantum physics in terms of trying to work out what the fuck's going on with it. After much cursing, it's all assembled bar the hood. This morning I'll ring the shop and see if they can talk me through it.

Thanks to everyone who's called by Pig Sty Avenue with best wishes and congratulations the last few days. The best way to thank a blogger is to give them a link, so:

Apprentice

Andrea

Factobrunt (and Daisy)

John

Luc

Dano

JL Pagano

Tammy

Laoha

she's_a_sprite

Justin

Thanks again lads and lasses.

Now, another go with the pram, do some studying, and ponder a big question concerning the chickens' future... In between bouts of baby-gazing, that is.

Comments

  1. LoopyLuFri Oct 14, 12:37:00 pm BST

    Is that one of those travel system thingies? I've been looking at prams but they just baffle me :s Don't remember getting this confused when Small Child was a baby all those years ago.

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  2. DanoFri Oct 14, 02:42:00 pm BST

    Thanks for the shout out!

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  3. LoopyLuSat Oct 15, 06:41:00 pm BST

    Cool :) I'm gonna be needing pictures as proof :)

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  4. Garry NixonSat Oct 15, 10:03:00 pm BST

    It certainly is, though. That's exactly it... However, I have it sorted now. I think that might be a significant scientific breakthrough. Or something.

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  5. LuctouqueMon Oct 17, 04:44:00 am BST

    thanks for listing my blog!! I think Molly is a wonderful name!
    Happy Dadding!

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