H's babbling is beginning to sound like actual words.
'Dada' is the clear favourite, said every time he sees G, walks past the phone (where he knows he can talk to Daddy), or views a photograph. Mama not so much, but he can say it. The other clear favourite is 'Bruh Bruh' (brother) whenever he feasts his eyes on Dylan. Cute.
He's also getting more & more mobile. Not quite crawling but not far off. He manages to get from A to B by rolling at high speeds across the floor. You cannot put him down and take your eyes off him for a second for fear he may fall into the basement or bang his head on the ceramic tiles!
In other news, house STILL NOT SOLD. I put a bit of a rocket up the arse of the real estate agent earlier in the week. He's doing this for a cheap fee so I can't help but think he feels less than obligated to put alot of effort in, at least he has no sense of 'urgency'. Which of course doesn't help our situation. This week I insisted he place ads in various newspapers which he hadn't done to date. Also change the wording on the listing which isn't particularly exciting compared to others in the neighbourhood. I feel a little fed up that I have to be on his back about this, I shouldn't have to be and I don't really need the added stress, but needs must.
Posted by katie at May 12, 2005 10:30 AM