Monsieur and his brother
Have become so chucky
That they now need to wear bibs
For everyday use.
Monday, February 27, 2012
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
22 February 2012
Lowan, a little frazzled
After hot minutes in the car
Fruitlessly searching a little-known
Aboriginal cave in Leichardt.
And earlier on, much cooler and calmer,
In the peaceful shade of the playground.
21 February 2012
The swing is a firm favourite of ours
When two bubbies want cuddles, and there are only arms for one.
This morning, Lowan is rocked to peaceful dreams by its motion
But keeps tucking his little head under the armstrap.
It looks uncomfortable, but we guess it's not!
Sunday, February 19, 2012
18 February 2012
Lowan has a lovely day
Being passed around like a parcel
At big brother Tai's 2nd birthday party.
But later on, when the crowds are gone,
He's happy to snuggle down
In the double wrap with his little brother.
16 February 2012
Ittle Owie's first smile for Nanny
Is a triple delight;
The kind that keeps on
Going and going!
15 February 2012
Snoozes with Bandoo on the sofa
And solidarity in the face of
Silliness by Uncle Dane and Papa !
13 February 2012
Lazy girl's Lowan's Life.
Infrared sleeping in the monitor
Not bearing to wake said
Monsieur up with a flash!
Sunday, February 12, 2012
Thursday, February 9, 2012
9 February 2012
After the morning chaos of preschool and Din preparations
Lowan wails his way through the shopping day
And well into the evening!
8 February 2012
Lowan has hugs with his Great Gran;
Kisses with his fingers entwined in Mummy's hair;
And gazes at the pouring rain with Nanna...
7 February 2012
Day One of the twins' Arms Standoff
Where they refuse to be put down, even for a second!
Monday, February 6, 2012
6 February 2012
On an exhilarating first trip to the city
The twins sleep through bus trip, wild wind tunnels
And crazy Miro meltdowns!
Over lunch though,
Big brother Tai decides to join them
In sweet, sweet oblivious dreams.
5 February 2012
Lowan sleeps beautifully
Whenever he's meant to be doing tummy time
But wrapped up, in bed, increasingly refuses to doze
Unless in somebody's arms, or with Papa!
Saturday, February 4, 2012
3 February 2012
At bedtime, after baths and enveloping
Two pairs of eyes wait for sleep to come
Like Miro's fabled (wide-awake!) Owls.
Thursday, February 2, 2012
31 January 2012
Morning boys
After a no-sleep restless night...
Where, wrapped only to the waist,
Their flailing hands meant
They were separated
To either end of their cot.
And instead, the twins searched each other out,
Twisting their heads around to see each other,
And eventually, being head-to-head anyway,
With Bastien's body moved 90 degrees to his brother.
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