It was terribly sad leaving Daddy and Molls though. Especially Daddy, who's Seb's bestest matey. They had lots of last cuddles at the airport while Daddy gave Mummy Instructions For The Care And Feeding Of Sebastian.
Seb was pretty darn good on the plane, where he slept for about half an hour, zonked out on excitement, altitude and milk. And then we were at Auckland, and he was greeted by his Adoring Public, who got a bit teary-eyed to see what a big chap he is now.
That afternoon his cuzzies came to visit, and he found them most intriguing.
But not as intriguing as his Uncle Matt, who has mad guitar skillz and impressed Sebbo no end. As you can see, Seb put on a special tshirt for the occasion. Bad choice of pants, but.
Next day we went to Lisa and Jonathan's wedding. It would be typical and predictable and boring to show you photos of the beautiful location, the adorable bridesmaid, or the gorgeous bride. Instead, here is Seb having his pants changed in the boot. Pooey one, eh?
Next morning Seb had a go at busting the Family Heirloom Rattle. New record set! He played with it for about 27 seconds before cracking the sucker. That's my boy.
Love you, Sebby, you handsome beast.
Lovely to see pics of my wee mate. Shame I look like I was coping with the departure by being half drunk! Fascinating and full of artistic merit though the poohy bum boot nappy change shot may be, it would have been nice to have at least one pic of the wedding being as it was one of the main reasons for the trip!!
ReplyDeleteA delightful set of pics poohy bum boot nappy an' all, seriously Liam, who needs to see the bride and groom when Seb's about?!
ReplyDeleteThe Fulham flag is flying outside our house... need I say more?!!