Like a father who actually knew what he was doing, I successfully looked after Ava for 3 hours last night...
I know it sounds ridiculous - “Man looks after baby for an 8th of the day” but I’m rather proud of myself. I didn’t have to shout on mama once!
We played, we cried, we bounced, we cried, we ate/spat out/played with our food, we cried, we watched Peppa Pig.(amazingly every time the intro comes on and the pigs oink, a wry smile wraps around my little darlings face) and finally played a little more
Now, this obviously got a little too much for an old man like me, so Ava kindly allowed me to cuddle into her for a little bit. Now, considering I let off as much heat as a volcano on the sun, Ava coped rather well.. until it got too much and needed settling down in her bunny Pen. Within 5 minutes though, she was out, and i was soon to follow #daddydaughtertime#minisuccesses#bunnyrabbit