One, two, three, four, five..

..once I caught a fish alive

Ok, so it wasn't exactly alive.. or caught by Matty. But he was holding it rather gleefully and trying not to fall off the kitchen counter-top at the same time. We got the fish at the Billingsgate market that morning, sashimi-ed it and ate it all up that day. Yummy... it's nice that the confinement is over and I can eat whatever food I want to again. And shower. And go out.

But it was also nice having my parents around to take care of me and things around the house. And have nice food ready whenever I wanted to eat. And no housework to do.. =) Things have stabilised a bit more now and Timmy has settled down into a nice routine and even dropped 1 of his middle of the night feeds. Hurrah! Now we're hoping he'll drop the other one and we can go back to sleeping thru the night like normal human beings..