I like Easter eggs

Not a great night. Tom kept waking every hour. I thought maybe he was hungry, but he wouldn't entertain the thought of feeding from me. Each time, I settled him, he would go back to sleep, but then be awake again an hour later. In the end at 2am we gave him some nurofen. We didn't hear from him again, so I guess it was what he needed. I'm really unsure as to what was wrong, he didn't have a temperature or red cheeks? His poo still isn't right, which is why I am still breastfeeding him - don't want to give him cows milk again until his system is fully recovered.

We had an ok morning, he was a little grizzly, but cheered up after a massive breakfast. He had a good long morning nap, waking up just as Auntie Jude arrived. She came laden with Easter gifts - including Tom's first ever Easter Egg (today's picture is him eating part of it - he loved it, took no time at all going down!) After his initial shyness, he played quite nicely - especially when Reg (the crocodile) came down.

He had a really good sized lunch and then we put him down for an early nap so we could go out for the afternoon. As the weather wasn't as bad as fore casted, we decided to take advantage and go for a walk around Granville. It was still quite windy, but Tom was wrapped up warm and didn't complain. We somehow found ourselves at The Shropshire for a mid walk drink (and Matt couldn't resist their flapjacks which are really good). There was a 10 month old boy next door to us (Hugo). He and Tom made instant friends, and before too long a crawling area was set up so they could clamber around. They played together really nicely - no punching, eye gouging or hair pulling took place.

We dragged ourselves away to walk home. Then a short play before dinner (another really good meal), more play, bath, boobie and bed. No poo at all today - where has it all gone?