Friday, 9 August 2014; One Year, One Hundred and Thirty Days Old.
Hubby improvised a bath for Ayla this evening and it worked a treat!
This house has no bath ( yet, just wait ’til the renos are finished!) so since outgrowing her baby bath Ayla has had to have showers.
Occasionally I’ve blocked the shower drain with a face washer or my foot to try and give Ayla some water to splash in, but this evening Hubby used a nonslip bath mat and voila! Instant bath.
Ayla sat in the “bath” for ages. I put bubbles in and gave her some extra toys and Ayla played and splashed for well over half an hour.
Ayla also learned that bath bubbles make noise, so she started rubbing them into her ears and then giggling at the sound of the popping and crackling.
It was cute, fun and a definite redo; Ayla loved it and mummy and daddy get some time to sit and chat and watch our beautiful little munchkin learn and play.
Saturday, 26 July 2014: One Year, One Hundred and Seventeen Days Old.
Ayla learned to drink out of the hose today, like all proper Aussie kids should!
Playing with the hose is one if Ayla’s favourite things to do and she takes great pleasure in spraying us or The Dog when we least expect it.
Today though, Ayla watched as The Dog took a long drink from the hose, then of course it was a case of monkey see monkey do.
I was surprised at how steadily Ayla held the hose, and how well balanced she was as she bent down for a drink.
From my memory I recall ending up wetter than a mermaid whenever I tried to drink from the hose, even as a bigger kid, but Ayla managed to keep the water on her lips and out of her nose (mostly).
Monday, 24 February 2014: Forty Seven Weeks Old.
Ayla and I were very busy today but I think the constant activity helped distract her from the awful pain of teething.
I can see three of Ayla’s top teeth all trying to push their way through at once; one front one and her two incisors (the pointy sharp fangs on either side of the front ones, which must feel like razor sharp samurai swords slowly splitting their way through her gums).
It must be agony for my poor Baby Ayla and I could tell she was suffering because she became grizzly and clingy and hard to please whenever we were between jobs or activities today.
I guess the thing with having an easygoing baby is that it doesn’t take much for it to feel like you’ve suddenly acquired a difficult one and I was grateful for the things that kept her occupied today.
Ayla spent most of the day in water actually – she had a swimming lesson, played with the hose, sucked on melting ice cubes and had multiple baths – and although it kept a smile on her face while I got stuck into some renovations I could see Ayla was distracted and uncomfortable.
I hope the teeth come through soon, I hate to see Ayla in pain like this but I can’t believe her little gummy smile is nearly nothing but a memory!
PS – I can’t remember if I made note on here about Ayla’s third tooth when it came through… it’s her first top one and has joined her two front bottom teeth.
Sunday, 10 November 2013:Two Hundred and Twenty Four Days Old.
We took Baby Ayla to Sea World today.
She saw seals, and penguins, and dolphins and polar bears, went on a carousel, and we even found a new dinosaur exhibit.
But the best bit of all was seeing Ayla at the aquarium; I have NEVER seen her so excited.
Ayla’s eyes were glued to the tank and the way she was looking at all the fish made it look like her head was on a swivel.
Ayla got so excited she was squealing and cooing, bouncing in her seat and kicking her legs in overwhelming happiness.
We were in the aquarium for over half an hour and not once did Ayla get bored. In the end we had to make the call to move on and pull Ayla away from all the fishes.
She’s definitely her father’s daughter all right. I wish Hubby had been with us to see his little girl so excited but at least I know she shares his passion for fish.
Who knows, Ayla might even grow up to be a marine biologist one day!
Baby Ayla playing with a hose for the first time!
This video is a little long, but the cutest bit is at the very end 🙂
This vid is of Ayla’s first solo swim!
No hands, under the floaty mat she went.
I was freaking out a bit from the sidelines but Hubby had it all under control.
Friday, 25 October 2013: Two Hundred and Six Days Old.
As I sat beside the swim school pool today, I marvelled at how memories were being made before my very eyes.
As Hubby and Ayla sang the hokey pokey, splashing alongside a couple of mums and their sons, I was so proud to have such a wonderful, beautiful little family.
But what struck me most was how something as brief and simple as a 30 minute swimming lesson could become a life long memory.
Although nothing spectacular happened, the smile on Hubby’s face as he played with Ayla in the water said it all; he’s a confident, proud, loving Daddy who loves his little girl with all his heart.
I know that in 50 years time, when we’re sitting on our porch watching our grand kids play under the sprinkler, Hubby and I will remember that swimming lesson like it was only yesterday.
Because for those 30 minutes only Daddy and Daughter existed; happy in their togetherness and unabashed by their special bond.
This video is my favourite so far!
It captures Baby Ayla’s first ever “water ski”, in our backyard pool.
She LOVES it! You can see her big smile and her little legs kicking away like crazy as she gets towed around.
Man I love my little family.
Sunday, 6 October 2013: One Hundred and Eighty Six Days Old.
We bought Baby Ayla a swim ring and its one of the best things we’ve bought so far!
Although Ayla still prefers to float in our arms and splash water everywhere, the swim ring is teaching her to kick.
Ayla’s only been in it a couple of times bur she’s already learning to propel herself through the water by kicking.
Won’t be long before we can tie a lure to the back of it and send her out into the ocean.
Here’s a quick video of her practicing;
Sunday, 21 July 2013: One Hundred and Eleven Days Old.
Ayla, Hubby and I went out in the boat again today, but this time we headed for the blue water instead of staying in the harbour.
While it wasn’t as rough as last time, our boat was rolling gently in the swell so I don’t know if the rocking was making Ayla sick or just putting her to sleep!
When she was awake, which wasn’t very often, Ayla was very quiet and serene, sitting calmly on my knee as we watched Daddy catch fish.
Despite being on the water for nearly six hours Ayla returned to shore happy, relax and sunburn-free (kudos to Mum!)