Last Sunday we met Jane for breakfast in a Melbourne cafe. She last met you when I was 4 months pregnant but for some reason I had the feeling that you two have actually met in another time and space.
After breakfast we strolled down a laneway awash with Melbourne street art. Your little legs ran out of steam so Daddy gallantly carried you. Your head on his shoulder and your new cat shoes are all that we can see in this photo but I know that he is enjoying the weight of you, the free excuse to hold you with Bluey caught up between your bodies.
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