Out, out, brief candle!

Faolán watching a candle

As well as my obsession with rotating, generally circular objects, I love lights.

Electrical lights or flames, I don’t mind. Switching lights on and off is a particular party trick of mine. Blowing out candles is another!

Not only can I blow them out (perhaps with some help, I’ll be the first to admit) but I can whistle on the intake of breath as I do it!
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More teeth on the way

Faolán dribbling

I already have two front teeth in plenty of time for Christmas. Now it’s plain for all to see that my teeth at the bottom are on their way too!

It’s really sore and irritating, which I try to relieve by biting.
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An upright citizen

Me standing up with Kate

Okay, so crawling isn’t enough for me! I knew there was a use for these legs other than to kick the floor or to propel me along in my four-limbed motion.

I’m not stable. In fact, I’m very wobbly and can only manage standing for a short time, but we’ve got to start somewhere!
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Oh I do like to be beside the sea… side

Me and mum on the beach

The summer weather is just about holding, so we headed to the beach this afternoon.

On previous occasions I’ve been carried or pushed on the beach, but this was my first time sitting down and playing in the sand. It was bit breezy, as it can be here, so my mummy protected me from the blowing sand.
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A vital night out

Mummy and daddy at a concert

After almost ten months in the big, wide world, it was time for mummy and daddy to leave me for the night.

Not alone, of course! I spent the night with my aunt, Mairéad, who took good care of me while mummy and daddy let their hair down.
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Lazy days of summer

Me gazing into the distance

Summer is back! Did it ever leave? I’m not sure it ever arrived…

Finally we have a few warm, dry days to enjoy – seems the Olympic fortnight is destined to be good for the weather too.

It was warm enough for us to get out the barbecue and burn some food in the front garden anyway.
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My eyebrow dimples

Me crawling again

Here I am perfecting this crawling business. I can now whizz around the house, almost as fast as anyone else. Nothing and nowhere is now safe!

A lot of people have said how much I look like mummy… but take a look at my eyebrow dimples.
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Darragh takes flight

Darragh preparing to land a Cessna

Today was Darragh’s birthday… present. His actual birthday is in March, but his present from the family was a trial flying lesson. The lesson itself didn’t quite come off until now, due to a variety of factors – mostly the weather!
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Cowboys & American Indians

Playing indians

For a long time now, people have been amusing themselves by tapping a finger on my mouth or lips. I would contribute to the amusement by making a noise, which sounded like the noise people like daddy made when they were children – pretending to be Indians of a “Cowboy & Indian” nature.
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More crawling

Me crawling

As each day passes, I get better and better at crawling. Practice makes perfect as the saying goes.

I started by shuffling backwards, like many babies apparently do. It seemed easier than going forwards – a metaphor for life, perhaps?

All of a sudden though, mum and dad have to keep there eyes on me as I’m discovering a whole new world of things to touch and taste – some of which they obviously don’t want me to!
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