Jemmy

Here she is again...by popular demand.  It seems Angus has got used to calling her Jemmy (actually it sounds more like Djummy).  A few times this week I called her Milly and Angus was pretty keen to shout that name through the hallways of Inglewood so we'll see how her name develops in the household.  There is trouble in paradise with the little one giving up her 12 hour nights for something with two feeds between the hours of 7 and 7.  Mummy not happy or keen on that since it's been getting below zero in Perth during the night.  After chatting to two experienced mums at church today they said "Yup, typical for 4.5 months" and a suggestion to start  her on solids.  I was going to start a few weeks ago as our Paed friend from the Children's Hospital reckons 4 months is the way to go.  So we start getting serious now about solids and resettling during the night.  Messy rice cereal photos coming to the blog soon!!   The bottom photo is her in the only item of clothing we have ever bought her thanks to doting family and hand-me-downs.  I'll make up for that in years to come, I'm sure.