I managed to capture Harry walking on camera today. Not a great photo but it is the first, no doubt of many. He is becoming a lot more confident now and can toddle for three or four metres before flopping down on his bottom. He is now starting to discover a whole range of new opportunities for bumping his head - the dining table is the perfect height for a good whack on the bonce. He'll have to learn fast.
It's delightful - but at times a right nuisance - when Harry copies his brother. At lunch today, Charlie was blowing the steam off his eggy bread (it's more of a 'fffffffffffffffffff' than actual blowing) and Harry did a wonderful impression of him. He looked so pleased with himself, ffffffffff-ing away with a ketchup-covered face and beans on his neck. Lovely.
