Sunday, the day we came out of the village, Greg celebrated his 10-month birthday. So this morning I set about taking the usual monthly photos to document his cute self. I tell you, it’s getting harder and harder to get him to lie still next to the tiger. This morning he acted as though it was the most horrible thing I could have asked him to do, second only to having his diaper changed. But at last I was quick enough to get this photo:
For comparison, here is last month’s:
Poor Greg is having a rough time. He’s got three new teeth starting to come in, is feeling a bit sick, and is still adjusting to being home again after an eventful week in the village. Here was the first reaction to trying to get him to pose for a picture:
Having a flower to dismantle stopped the tears, but don’t expect me to look at the camera or smile Mom.
Finally, out of about 30 photos – I got one with a bit of a smile.
Hope you’re feeling better soon Greg!