which is pretty much the last time I posted photos, I think. Would you rather hear excuses, or would you rather see photos? Yeah, thought so. Here's one of my favourite pictures, for being so nice about the delay.
And now my next question: would you rather have captions and dates, or would you rather just guess, and see the pictures before NEXT September? Yeah, thought so again.
It's LIFT the flap, not LICK the flap, little man.
(Sorry, it's impossible NOT to caption that one)
It's been a YEAR! (Well, ummmmm, I mean it WAS a year when this photo was taken on Oct 27. Now it's been quite a bit longer. Moving swiftly on....)
sadly, not our house.
nor this.
whereas THIS.... okay, actually, still not our house.
Babies have not yet got the point of being on holiday.
Dolls, on the other hand.... they get that.
Also, twinkle twinkle little star is a concept that has found great favour.
as has banging on the piano
and the cat. Our little girl is having her first lesson in unrequited love.
Our little boy is not.
Unless you count his all-consuming love for The Light, which he would cuddle up to and carry around with him if he could.
Self-explanatory, really. And hang on, I wasn't supposed to be doing captions.
Cousins!!
She discovers just how much fun stereotypical gender roles can be
They love this toy so much that we have had to confiscate it. There was too much biting.
She's telling lies. I'm this angelic, ALL the time.
so many places to kiss, so little time
post-bath foot-wrinkle
I has a nose! 
You are so embarrassing that I can't bear to even look at you.
sweet, sweet television! Where have you BEEN all my life?
Does the tutu go over the paunch, or under the paunch? 'Tis the eternal question.
Can you please speak up? The reception isn't very good.
Whaddya mean, gentle hands? And that's me done! Sorry for the delay. Kisses to all.
