9 Months

Chewing on Daddy's other Pride and Joy.



Clown.



Smily girl.



Rocking her knitted Gap body suit, a gift from godmother, Leah.



Eschewing the eightfold path.

Fall Shenanigans

Grandad finally gets rid of his Facel Vega!






Wren and the lovely leaves that grow up the Beatty family house.



Sunday morning in the Tree Cathedral.



Wren and Daddy.



Wren and Mummy.

Rock Star

Living the dream.



Working on her Billy Idol Impression.



Hands of fury.

Family Time

Wren and mummy have some time in the garden.



More garden time for Wren, Daddy and Granny Annie.



Wren and Grandad.



Voicing her displeasure.

We Take These Pictures so That When She's Screaming, We Remember How Cute She Actually Is

Music is for chewing.

Playing with Grandpa.

Her catalog pose.

Posing for the camera.

Coming Up On Five Months

A lovely portrait.



Working with Daddy.



Sitting up!



Having a giggle.



Spending time outside with Grams.



More outside fun!

Bookworm

This should make her grandparents, the public school teachers, very happy indeed.






Quality time with Daddy.



Teething.

More of the The Cute

Heading towards 4 months!



Looking particularly dapper in a hat.



I am ambushed with a suction cup sign by a man with a camera.



Wren takes time to smell the flowers.

From Prawn to Mighty Lobster

Goofing off on the changing table.



Smiley girl!



Dressed for summer.



Being painfully cute.



At least she doesn't go up to 11.



Nick teaches Wren the finer points of the "windmill"...



...but neglects to educate her as to the perils of the rock and roll lifestyle.



This is what happens when you hand something to someone who doesn't have control over their limbs yet.

One Month Old

The morning of her 1 month birthday.



Smiling in the bluebell woods.



Daddy and Wren.

Early Days

The first few weeks...



She spent rather a lot of time looking like this, which was fine by us.



Granny Annie.



Grandpa.



Grams and Grandpa.



Wren's first trip in our previous home, Galileo, the narrowboat.

First Days

In the beginning....



Nick was determined to have a shot of me and the belly with his Les Paul.



She arrives! Wren Ivy Rose Beatty, March 21st, 2007, 11.29am. 8lbs, 10ozs.



Be Alert! Your country needs lerts.



Proud papa.



Proud Uncle Duff.



Proud but tired mommy back at home.