Hmm, what shall I be today?
How about..... a tiger!

Or maybe....Spiderman!

Or better yet....Ben 10!!!





Tyler is transitioning to the next class at daycare, the Pre-School room. He is very conscious of the fact that he is growing up and the yesterday he told me he wasn't going to wave goodbye to me because "I'll be OK Mum".
He is finally starting to go to bed by himself and then going to sleep. He recognises when he is tired instead of insisting that he is the Energizer Bunny.
Milly in her usual pose, looking up adoringly at Chris

Daycare called me late Friday afternoon to say that Tyler was running a bit of a temperature, complaining of a sore ear and generally being a bit clingy. I took him home and got some Panadol into him which bought the temp down quite successfully. He was fine to go to the airport that night to greet Granna and Richard off the plane from England (welcome back!) but was still a bit tired and clingy.
Here's another of Tyler's birthday presents, a Transformer toy. Now that he is 4 he has a tendancy to say things like "4-boys brush their teeth by themselves" and "I am 4 so I can do (xyz)"