Kitty has learned another new trick today. She managed to completely roll herself over without using anything else to push against. It's the first time I've seen her do this and coupled with her cot exploring antics it's clear that it is nearly time to put the twins in separate cots.
Last night the twins woke up and were crying at 9pm, entering the room I discovering Kitty trying to climb on top of her brother. That's because they were sleeping in blankets last night because their bags were in the laundry - and it gave Kitty just too much scope to explore. Thankfully the bags are dry and ready for bedtime this evening.
Meanwhile Patrick, clearly a boy with an eye for the ladies coo-ing at him, has become something of a creep. Yesterday afternoon leading up to bathtime and all through the process of getting the little scamp clean he screamed at me. He was in a grumpy mood and even when hungry would refuse the bottle for quite a while before giving in.
So RJ arrives and offers to feed one twin while I feed the other and I warn her that Patrick is in a really grumpy mood. And what does she get from Patrick, instant beaming smiles the moment she arrives, gurgles and laughter too - and he chomped on that bottle the moment it came near him.
Now there's a little lad that knows how to win friends and influence people. He's clearly got plenty of the family charm!