ellie & ooma

My baby is all grown up! The month of March saw the first of Elliott's milk teeth drop out - or rather bashed out by his little sister. It had been wobbling for a while, and then in a moment of heated babble between brother and sister, Ooma took the bull by the horns and whopped her brother straight in the teeth. So the tooth was out, albeit somewhat prematurely, and tears were streaming down both faces. A memorable moment...not to mention yet another lesson in self-control from mummy. Finding the tooth took a while, but eventually smiles were redeemed when said tooth became the conversation and Elliott realised that he could actually earn some real money out of this...



Oh Gappy one...



Ooma, the guilty party (although not looking particularly guilty actually)