We drove to Penrith today to catch up with Robbie and Robert, who we haven't seen for about 6 months. They hadn't met Henry yet, but unfortunately he wasn't feeling that social. We later realised the reason for his sudden grumpiness after breakfast this morning was because he had a piece of toast stuck to the roof of his mouth! When I went to change him after lunch I noticed it when he was lying on the change table and removing it certainly changed his mood - poor bub!
I realised this weekend how much things have changed in Sydney and how long it has been since I moved away. Although I still know my way around, I have forgotten which lanes you need to be in, to get anywhere and so we accidentally drove down Henry Street to get to the plaza, but I managed to get this little snap for Henry. I have one of Belinda Street in Gerringong and now Henry has his own!
