Bubba Noel

Today was spent seeing my beautiful Godson, Noel. Whose mother, Natalie, is my best friend of 7 years.

She means the world to me, and so does little Noel. or as I constantly seem to call him 'Nosey Noel'

He's always staring, he is just so curious and sometimes you can be taken aback a bit. He stares so intensely into your eyes it can be rather spooky. But he's just constantly trying to work you out. He's slowly beginning to warm to me, he smiles when I speak to him, on the occasion. He doesn't cry when I hold him and I'm slowly getting more and more comfortable with nattering away to him, and not just waving or saying hello. We played in the pool a bit, and I was pretending he was a pirate and putting on an awful accent 'yo ho yo ho a pirates life for me'. But he really was just more interested in trying to drink the pool water and squeezing on his rubber ring.

That foxy looking beauty, is Joey, beautiful cat. I'm obsessed with him every time I'm at Nat's. It was also Carries remembrance concert today/ tonight, was good to see people and celebrate her life. I'll make a separate post for that tomorrow. I'm too tired from dancing terribly.

Sleep well all.