Ok so today a few very cute things happened. Firstly, Arthur learnt how to blow raspberries on people. Later Arthur and I had a bath and I blew a raspberry on his tiny manboobs whilst he blew one on my shoulder. Then, at tea time we did a family Mexican wave style high five. There was much giggling and hand slapping.

After tea we did clever dancing. Earlier today Lydia and Joey showed us how to do the twist so we did a performance for Daddy. Elliott fell and hurt himself. Then without being prompted Arthur ran over to him and gave him a cuddle. It was the best thing I have ever seen. Ever. It was so cute. Twins are the best!

(I will not tell you about musicbugs. I am going to pretend that portion of the day did not happen and much like childbirth it is becoming a distant memory. So distant, infact, that I may well subject myself to it again next week. The only person who knows the half of it is uncle Lala who got a 3 minute long accidental answerphone message that sounded like torture indispersed with hickory dickory dock.)

Here are some pictures of Arthur and Elliott having a bit of a chill with the Gruffalo on our bed whilst I got dressed.