My Dear Fellow Babies,
I would like to apologise for the more infrequent postings recently. Mummy has started going to something called "work"; I have to organise Daddy and so I no longer have time to pose for cute photos and to give the lengthy dissertations which are the heart of this blog. This is not helped by the fact that Daddy does not understand plain Baby. I say Abooogogogooo and am presented with a biscuit. Abooogogogooo means milk, Daddy. Not biscuit - that's Aboogogoooobo [furrowed brows]. I'm working on his understanding but it's a slow process. These men just aren't as intelligent as Mummies.