The Rocks Market

Chris came for the week. On Saturday we went to the rocks markets. Bought fudge. Caught a ferry. It was so fun.

Smile

This is almost a smile. Not quite. Steve eats his breakfast with Oliver in his lap while I go back to sleep. This is what happens most mornings. Maybe I was awake enough this morning to take a picture. We bought a lot of bonds singlets after we got home from hospital. That's all we dress him in, bonds singlets & wraps.

Grandpa Mah

This is Oliver's Ah-gong (grandpa), who laughs & says he'll teach Oliver Judo.

Hospital Again

Oliver was 3 weeks old when I went into hospital again. In the same room. The whole place made me feel claustrophobic, but I was so sick, there was no other option. Ah-gong & Ah-ma looked after him the first day I went into hopsital, then Steve would bring him in everyday & take him home at nights.

Work

Our trip to Steve's work. I caught the bus down while Steve wheeled the pram. We got there at around the same time. Oliver was quiet - sleeping. The perfect time to take him out, before he 'activated'. He slept through almost everything.