Well, it’s good to be back. I’m actually grateful that our budget doesn’t stretch to trips abroad at the moment, otherwise we’d currently be sitting in an airport somewhere in the world, wondering just how long a volcano can erupt for. Instead of which, I have a mountain of washing just about done and the boys have been packed off to school, somewhat unwillingly. The good news is that there’s knitting stuff to share, but today is all about baby stuff. 
Rose reaches the grand old age of seven months today. Her sitting up alone is pretty near perfect, although after last month’s push-ups, she hasn’t shown any interest in crawling, so is not going to be a child crawling prodigy after all. 
Everything she holds is going into her mouth, and she’s becoming more vocal. Now she’s trying other foods out as well as milk, although she’s not that bothered about eating and will sit happily gnawing on the empty spoon. Generally, she’s a happy little soul, as long as she is the centre of attention, which she inevitably is!
Looks as if she enjoys books, too!
She’s such a cutiepie.
gorgeous photo! awwww.
Adorable. And this is the only age at which one can wear horizontally striped pants and not worry about your butt looking big!