We are very busy getting ready for the move, so not much blogging lately. Baths are one of P's favourite things...

Big news this week is that we have at long last exchanged contracts to sell our flat. Moving will be in just over three weeks, so now we have to think about packing up and moving on. A load off our minds, but a very busy time ahead. Meanwhile, here's another one-minute video (note to self - figure out how to edit, and maybe dub some cooler music over the top)...

P being unfeasibly energetic, well past his bedtime. He loves this gym, on loan from Jenny (thanks!), and especially enjoys the crinkly feet-pads and the swinging bunnies with the rings attached.

We went to Greenwich for a day out; pretended to drive the DLR and everything. Here's P bestriding the meridian. And here he is in his fabulous Swedish baby outfit (well, I think it's fabulous, nobody else agrees with me though).

P's passport arrived this week. "So when do we leave?"
Although baby passport pictures are notoriously tricksy (neutral expression, eyes open, facing front, no shadows, and no other person visible), we took his at home with the digital camera and got it validated, printed and sent to us by an online company called Paspic; much cheaper than taking him to some photographic studio.

Now we are past the three-month mark, P can officially go out and about in his new chariot, a snazzy Maclaren. The Graco pram we were lent by Debbie and Dan is still useful, especially for car-involving trips, but this is a great deal lighter and more manoeuvrable, and gives him a different perspective on the world to treetops, sky and our faces.