Bob Fleming

Finn has been poorly sick over Christmas.
The poor little fella started with a bad cough that developed in to a chest infection. He sounded like a forty a day man. A trip to the Doctors and a little course of the dreaded antibiotics and he is returning to his old self again.

Christmas 2006

Christmas Eve

You're the one for me fatty!

Eat your greens

Party party!

Finn had a Christmas party this week which was really
just a good excuse for the Mums to dress up their little
ones in an array of Christmas/Winter themed outfits.




















You wait all year for one Santa to come along then
two come at the same time.

Yo Santa!

2 more get ups for the work shy teachers amongst us.

Pre Christmas Christmas

Uncle Trev, Aunty Claire and cousin Charlie
were up this weekend so it was over to Leeds for an early
Christmas celebration. A good time was had by all.

Eat your greens

Not sure about this Christmas food.




















That's better, sprout-a-doodle doo!

Beauty and the Beast

Finn is taking much more notice of Oscar and often
has a little chuckle as he trots by. Oscar remains
largely unimpressed by Finn and all the attention
that he gets that Oscar used to get.

Starting on solids.

Got this eating thing sorted.
Who needs carrot and butternut squash
when you can have a prime cut of Grandad?

 

Chuckle Vision

sing it baby on Vimeo

these are a few of my favourite things

I have had a new phone for a bit and have made a collage of some of the images off it.

Ho Ho NO

Have a good one everyone!

Little Miss Kapur

Have you been drinking?

























Santa's little helper.

Can reach will chew!

Everything is finding its way into Finn's mouth at the moment.

Hungry Grandad

Grandad don't eat me, Grandma's Yorkshire puddings will be ready in a minute!



















Alright I'll wait for them! Yorkshires and chicken is that right?

Mother Theresa lives!

And here is the proof. God bless you all!

Giddy-up Daddy. Mum told me you were a donkey.
















Finn taking his first flying lesson




















Not been a good blogger recently, I've had the lovely people from Ofsted round at school and I've got an interview for a new job on Tuesday so blog time has been tight. Had our first Finn free day out in Manchester at the Christmas markets and then to see James Bond. Finn was pampered by Nanna and Grandad and didn't miss us half as much as we missed him. I kept thinking I'd lost something but we had a great day. German lager and bratwursts. Get the ladehosen out and slap those legs.

he's got the key to the door...

well a big red plastic one anyway. Finn is 6 months old today.
























scream if you wanna go faster. shabba!