So, what's new? Jessica sent me a very nice Father's Day card with a self-portrait. Judging by her draughtsmanship, she must take after her mother. Sadly, it appears that her pocket money didn't stretch to a bottle of whisky, although I did get a Robbie Williams CD so I can croon-along.

She's working out that these funny little hand-things are actually attached and controllable. She can demonstrate this by pulling Mummy's hair. She can also sit upright in her Bumbo chair (see below).

Ros is doing fine (apart from the pulled hair).

I've been feeling sorry for myself, since I've got a really sore head and neck - looks like some allergy or photosensitivity thing, but it means that I've gone all red and itchy. Yuck. I'd recommend you look at some pictures instead, cos they're much nicer.