My doctor told me that last time I was pregnant with Dexter (Dexter and baby no-name have almost the exact same timing) I gained 8 pounds in one month.
It was over Christmas time.
But who can deny oneself all the treats? I love treats.
We had lots of treats at our open bungalow last week, where people drop by to say Merry Christmas and have a drink.
Like Tom here.
At one point Larissa (right) taught Dexter how to use tongs to get the ice out of the bucket.
It made him feel incredibly accomplished.
Even though he was super modest about it all. Classic auntie Leanne & Dexter moment there, btw.
And ever charming, Dexter's ice bucket skills capture the hearts of many.
I am so pleased to report that having a kid doesn't always have to cramp one's party-style. In fact, having the little dude around just adds a new element of entertainment to our gatherings. I think the bungalow is now more fun than ever.