Well, we managed Christmas. Don't think Alex was that bothered really. He liked chewing the wrapping paper though. He got rather tired on Christmas Day, and had a paddy about 7pm. He hadn't really had much of a sleep earlier, and just couldn't take any more.
He was then shown off to most of Roly's family at the annual gathering at Grandfather's house yesterday, and he managed quite well there as well. (I had to feed him there, lying on the floor behind some armchairs. :) )
He's found his toes now! See piccy...
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Awww!! Your lovely little man just gets more and more photogenic, doesn't he? Bless. :) Glad to hear you survived Christmas in pretty much one piece... ;)
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