I�m in a horrible mood today. Full of melancholy.

Raven and I walked into town this morning. It is market day. The air is cold and crisp and the sky endless blue. We bought apples and pears.

The weaning is going famously. Raven�s absolutely loving all her foods. She has a combination of lumpy, finger and pureed food.

The thoughts inside my head will no longer be written. What�s up with that? I have a headache.

But my baby is happy and quite able to express herself.