Thigh me kangaroo down, sport
7.15 kilograms! at fifteen weeks: pretty bloody good going, I reckon. You just have to look at those thighs to see that she is putting away the tucker...

Also, after what seems like an eternity, Juno has been logging the odd 8-8.5 hour sleep for the first session at night. Hallelujah! Now, if Jess can only relax enough to sleep when Juno is alseep we will be totally sweet.
Shot some amazing footage of Juno laughing the other night -I only have a dial-up connection, so at this stage uploading the file is out of the question. While dressing Juno after her bath, Jess sneezed and Juno went into a semi-hysterical fit of giggling. Jess kept making sneezing noises and Juno just laughed more and more: it was astonishing, watching her get more and more worked up. Good to see that she is a fan of slapstick and hammy acting, though.

This was the first time that we had frocked Juno up and, as you can see from the photo, she was looking quietly adorable. The bib does, I admit, detract from the overall impression of a smartly-dressed 14 week old baby, but there is no way she can go anywhere without it: do you have any idea how much babies drool and vomit? Within minutes of dressing her, she can be covered in a substance suspiciously like cottage cheese, or just sodden with saliva - it's like living with