The last few weeks have flown by. E has been turning into a chunky little girl - you know, the kind of baby with podgy legs that you just want to chew on and a tummy that needs to have raspberries blown on it. She wants to roll around everywhere and when she sets her sights on something she squeals in frustration if she can't get to it and put it in her mouth straight away. Baby proofing comes with a whole new range of problems this time round - I caught the boys trying to give her a pine cone . . . Keep Reading