
Here are some photos that I took the other afternoon. Harriet was sleeping on me being
extremely cute - her face was all squished up against me and she was totally crashed out.
The photo's at a funny angle because I had to hold the camera up and guess where it would take a good photo from. She's wearing her cute purple Bonds 'tracksuit' grow-suit. What would you do if you lived in a country that didn't sell Bonds?!! I can't imagine such an existence. For one thing, I'd have no underwear...

This is a close-up of just how squished up her face it. You have to ignore the horrible cushion of the chair behind her head. I know by mentioning it I have just made it worse, but it's the last one in the set that hasn't been recovered by me. I have foolishly left it until after the monkey came along, so now it might take a while to be covered!
You may also feel free to admire the humungous curvature of my rather ample bosom in the lower right corner.

And this is the schmoopster after she woke up. Lately she has started to be awake for longer and not be cranky or wanting to be fed when she's awake - this means lots of cute times where she just stares at our faces, plays on the playmat or just stares into space (it's the final frontier, didn't you know?).
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