This was us. In isolation. During the Covid 19 break out.

Seven months of our Ethan Edwin

You're planking and getting up on your knees trying to move.

You're very mobile ... moving around and trying to climb

You are loving solids and happily try what's in front of you and continuing to grow some delicious pudge

You love your little blue sippy cup 

Still have your wicked giggle 

Sometimes three naps sometimes two naps in a day and nights are a mixed bag!

Anzac Day felt more special this year because we knew we could really chat to Will about Grandad Jack. I miss Jack ... I'm so grateful I got to meet him but I wish I'd had more time to really get to know him. We made Anzac cookies, two different types, and then made some wreaths. We finished the day at the beach and I felt very grateful for our little family.

Easter this year, in isolation.
We've botanically dyed some wooden eggs and grown little seedlings in egg shells. We've had hot cross buns delivered by Grandad Pete and spread them with blueberry jam. We've used our watercolour paints to make cards and crafted some bunny ears. We've had zoom chats with family and friends and cleaned the pavers and deck!
It's been slow and simple and lovely.