12 Weeks Later...

So, this time 12 weeks ago I was sat in the Maternity Ward of RLI with the tiny (8lb 4oz) new man in my life. As I stared down at the little person, snoozing in what can only be described as a tuppaware without a lid for a baby, I seemed to be able to forget about his dramatic (and very long winded) entrance to the world! We were now responsible for this little chap and this was where all the fun began.

Louie Steven Armer is quite possibly the most photographed baby around and has certainly done an awful lot in only a matter of weeks. At 3 weeks old he could hold his head up and steady all on his own, at 6 weeks old he was smiling and at 11 weeks old he started to try and roll over - I think he will be running circles around me sooner than I think! We've done quite a lot of baby massage, been swimming twice, had 3 photoshoots with Gary Hill, visited Barton Grange to look at the Christmas displays, been out to Bowness and Ambleside and even attended a Wedding Fair at The Midland Hotel. Its no wondered right now I feel quite exhausted to say the least!

Why have I decided to blog? Well...12 weeks later, my head still seems to be partially filled with fluff, and although I am now used to broken sleep I still seem to be a bit forgetful. What better way to remember what we did by promising myself that I will blog each week to keep a track of what adventures we get up to.

And so it begins.....