Oh my Cot, He's huge.

Hello

Long time, no post. I know, I know.
Well Kai didn't exactly sleep through the night after that last post.
In fact I think he just lulled us into a false sense of security because pretty soon afterwards he started to wake at least once a night, sometimes twice. Now he's down to only once a night around two o'clock although you can expect that to change now that I've written this.

He certainly is a happy chappy that's for sure as every morning we wake up to his laughter and giggling, when we check on him, he just fixes us with a big grin as if we had finally made it to his party. Good for us. We think he's just happy to be upgraded to his cot.

In case you didn't know my sister Alicia and her three boys have moved up here as well from Melbourne and are still getting to know the town. Alicia is hanging out to baby-sit her nephew every chance she gets and it's nice to know she's still so excited about changing nappies and being spewed on.

By the way, Kelly and I are doing fine, we love being parents, even I feel really calm around Kai and can't wait to change him or feed him or put him to bed. But my favorite is trying to remember all those silly songs or just fudging words in good songs just to see Kai smile. I understand it all now that I've seen him smile at me because I'm me. His dad. That he knows.

Here is the postal montage:

(Above - The High Rollers Suite)

(Above - Fond memories)

(Above - He speaks in tongues)

(Above - Whassant me!)

Okay
Will try to make this posting thing a habit and there is a lot more video coming your way so don't touch that dial. Do not touch it.
Bye,

Evan.