Sunday Evening

Ewa's been reading Tracy Hogg's "The Baby Whisperer" and one of the tenets is the establishment of a routine. Ewa has her weekday routine with Bianca, which includes two walks. Her weekend routine is a bit different, but we try not to interrupt the sleeping and feeding times. But last night we were trying to keep the Paku (Bianca, we have Polish gibberish nicknames) up until 8 so we could put her in the bath and straight to bed. It backfired. She fell asleep on my chest at 7:52pm. Today we went to lunch at a colleagues and Bianca just couldn't get to sleep. She fussed, loudly, all afternoon then finally took a nap at 6:30pm, and didn't wake up. Finally, at 9, we woke her, gently, bathed her, fed her and put her back to bed. Tomorrow the real schedule starts again. We got some classic shots this weekend.

I'd fallen to third and now I am a distant second in my Premiership Fantasy League. Real life intervened, but I'm back to my winning ways with my new handicapper. This is a Saturday morning standard.We usually bathe Bianca at night, but due to the aforementioned sleepiness last night she got the rare mid-morning bath today. A misty, but sunny Ferrol makes for a nice backdrop. This is the view from the nursery. When Bianca was very young and couldn't sleep we used to walk the apartment at night looking at all the lights at the shipyards through the various windows. She's definitely taken a liking to two toys, Bee and Chicken (whom I sometimes call Rooster). Here she is enjoying them both in her gym. And here are my purple girls. Bianca is definitely starting to look more like her beautiful mother, though people still say she favors her Daddy. Damn those brown eyes, they are the most obvious facial feature right now. We did the math, we had a 40% chance for blue, 10% for green and 50% for brown; well, this website did the math. Still the best looking ladies in town.