I can now pivot around on my tummy to reach toys that aren't in front of me. This is good. I don't always go where I intend mind you. A couple of times I've been close to the wall and have wiggled around and found myself squashed right up against it, unable to move away. Usually, though, I pivot around three quarters of a circle, where most of my toys are strewn.

But new possibilities are opening up. For instance, playing with Oskar's toys.

I found myself near his favourite toy: a wire frame with beads all over it. I managed to shimmey over to it and was happily fiddling around when Oskar came over and said, 'No, Oskar's toy'. That's the first time he's said no - he didn't mind my playing with his lego, and he often brings toys to me - so I guess he's a bit attached to the wire toy.

I'm enjoying meal times quite a lot. I'm having three meals through the day, with five breastfeeds. I've now had broccoli mushed in my carrot, and have decided that apple is really quite nice. I am also rather partial to avocado. And banana.

I did hear rumblings about reducing the amount of drinks I have, but I'm really quite happy with the way things are right now, thanks.

I've been waking up again through the last few nights. I don't know why, I just wake up. I woke five times on Monday night, but Mum wouldn't feed me until 6am, which was a bit mean. I'm not bothered by waking up at night - I get back to sleep again easily - but for some reason Mum doesn't seem to cope as well: she gets really grouchy in the mornings. Oh well, she'll work out her sleep problems.