Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Guess what. We went down to the Civic centre to have a peak through the window at the room you can get married in...but the curtains were too thick. So we went in to ask if we could have a look. They told us while we were there that they've had a cancellation for 21st August (this year), so we decided to go for it. It's amazing how quickly everythings come together. Still haven't sent invites out yet though :P
Dr Whoooooooo, Dr Who, Dr Whooooo

We went to the greatest exhibition of all time a few weeks ago. "I'm sure that depends upont each persons personal preference" I hear you say. Well you'd be wrong. The Dr Who exhibit at the Centre of life was amazing. Costumes, props, aliens, models and massive parts of sets (like the telescope weapon from David Tennants Werewolf/Queen Victoria episode). I must admit that I broke the rules somewhat. Yes I realise that we're not supposed to touch the exhibits.....but when they have costumes worn by Kylie Monogue (a somewhat kinky French maid outfit), Tennant, Billie Piper and the latest companion Amy Pond you have to touch a bit of history. That and pretend to get your head sucked off by a WWII Dalek that can make tea despite the lack of thumbs. The best part was that they were adding exhibits every week once the episode aired, so we'll have to go again. Mint. Here's a couple of pictures

Little Mc at 9 months

So, little Ollie is almost 9 months now. Hard to believe. He's roughly as smelly as he used to be. He's taller. We can't quite figure out if he's talking or just making convenient noises. Dadadadada when he sees me etc. He's a pretty fast runner when you hold his hands and he crawling using only one leg. He's getting there though and in the past week he's been wriggling his bum in the air when he's been crawling.
He's also on solids now....when he can be bothered. He eats a lot more variety than we do. Which is nice. Still not sleeping through the night, but he's getting up for a feed a lot less. He's developed a proper personality now as well. The cheeky scamp is always getting into where he shouldn't be. Which reminds me, at what age does a child go from being inquisitive to naughty?