So, Tanya... you mean that second time around we aren't "all-knowing" supermum's?? Nooooooooo!!! hehehe

Grrr I am so over Gabby's attitude. She woke at 6am this morning (snore!) but much better - she was even willing to wave ta-ta to her dummy so I know she is feeling good. She insisted on her giant teddy coming out into the loungeroom so she could cuddle it for a while but it wasn't long before she started cracking it with the teddy for reasons I have no clue about! I made her some breakfast, she grabbed her bib out fo the drawer (saying "bibby" 1000 times) and seemed keen to eat. She eats at her little table and chairs but, when I put her breaky down and sat her on the seat, she chucked the biggest wobbly!! OMG... she wouldn't let me feed her, wouldn't even let me put the bowl on the table. So I suggested she sit on her little couch. "No, no, no". Urrgh! So I put the bowl back on the table and sat on the floor while she cracked it (for what reason I don't know). Finally she made her way to the chair but struggled to get up on it. I tried to help but that just made her scream to. Sheesh! So I just walked away. Obviously she didn't want me around. She's now sitting happily eating the stuff!! Little turd!

Oh... and I forgot to add the other day about our MCHN appointment. Apparently Gab has a big head, is short and is overweight for her height. I just laughed at the nurse and explained how I struggled to get her to put on enough weight in the early days and now she's overweight?? Hmm... she doesn't look overweight to me! I'm not stressed. She eats a pretty balanced diet and only has water and milk. Give it a month and I betcha the chub around her legs starts disappearing (esp. since she's so sure on her feet now).