LOL

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 me...no-one but the moon and me), and being allowed to be madly in love with the boss.