...as the fish said in the desert.

Anyways, it's been a while since my last blog posting, or indeed any serious presence on the Internets. Just over 8 months apparently.

Well, nothing has happened during this time, so there's not been anything to write about.

Oh, apart from the fact my son, Adam Jack was born on 6th March at 00:05.

So that will make him a little over 10 weeks old now.

He's still not saying a lot, and when I asked him what 1+1 equalled he just looked blankly at me. But he's an absolute joy to have, and at the risk of speaking too soon he's a very easy baby, rarely causing a fuss.

I know it's been said by others, but it's fascinating watching him as each day he does something else a little different. At the moment he's obviously not really self aware, but the little things like when he started to find his "voice" or the way he will appear to deliberately give the toys hanging from his activity center a whack.

Naturally, it's not so good that he knows when we start eating and invariably then starts crying for his bottle, but then he's got a lot of growing to do. And my god, he's trying his best to do it!

Still, it's all a pleasure, and whatever you put in he gives twice as much back.

So here's to the calm before the storm, when the baby turns into a toddler. Then the really hard work starts!