Monday, May 24, 2004


The apple of my eye, who goes by the relatively normal name of Harley, is now three months old and weighs almost six kilos. His hair is two-toned because he's going blond, so he looks a bit like a little possum. This week he rolled for the first time, and yesterday he laughed out loud (best sound ever). As I said below, I've been discovering some of the perks of the job, like toys, lullabies (moon and me...moon and but the moon and me), and being allowed to be madly in love with the boss.