The State of the Baba

Yesterday Rob brought Linnea swimming for the birthday party we attended; I sat at the side and watched them until they went and hid behind the pirate ship where all the currents are.

It looked great. We have to get her one of those baby floats that she can sit in; she borrowed one and adored it, though she did tend to paddle away from Daddy faster than he could catch her.

Today she said Mama. Several times. It seems to mean "I want acknowledgement or a cuddle or something nice to eat" or similar. She also said "Ban" distinctly, to mean banana; she's always said baBAba before. And "cat" is a very useful word, covering a range of things in the category "small and stroky".

I'm wondering whether she'll increase or decrease her signing as she uses more spoken words. We probably ought to investigate a class seriously, but I doubt there's one in easy public transport range. Last time someone phoned to ask if we were interested, Rob took the call, and I don't remember what was determined, because when he was asked how old she was, he said "Six months, but she's very advanced," and I was so horrified and hysterical that I gasped and laughed enough to drown out the rest of the conversation.

She is sleeping more, this weekend, than she used to. I hope it's not permanent, or two days a week Rob won't see her at all, rather than the 15-30 minutes he gets now.

This week, I am mostly really liking my house. It's a nice place to live. It's the way we want it, and it's easy to get to from anywhere with a major train station or an airport. I believe driving is more difficult, but almost none of the friends we have regular contact from are wedded to their cars anyway. Our house has just about the right number of books and the rooms are just about the right size for us and we have nice chairs to sit in.

The telly's too big, but that way lies marital disharmony, so I'll keep relatively quiet.

We're clearing out Rob's office to use as a bedroom for Linnea, because babies who can climb out of the bath will be climbing out of the cot soon.