Foto de antigamente

Esta fotografia já tem mais de 15 dias, mas não resisti a colocá-la aqui...

So now I'm big enough

to face forwards in my baby carrier, as can be seen in the attached photo. This morning we went out to get fresh bread (and some other goodies) for the family breakfast. Funny enough, the bread was better than the goodies...

Last weekend we spent Sunday at Parque da Quinta das Conchas e dos Liláses. It's a nice large park with some lawn/grass areas and a more "wild" green area. In the middle of it there was a small palace, which is now just a degraded ruin...

We had lunch at a restaurant inside the park, where an "all that you can eat" buffet was available. The food was not expensive, but it was not amazing either, and there were a bunch of annoying insects as well as Sun that kept on "disturbing" Filipe!

Burocracia Portuguesa

É um belo exemplo, um cartão tirado quando o Filipe tinha 5 dias de vida... que tem de ser assinado por ele...

A personal record

This post is in honor of Filipe, which slept through 7 hours and 40 minute this past evening. Fantastic performance for a 3 month (+ few days...) baby!

I was away in the US (Newport, RI) for Filipe's 3 month "birthday"... bad dad...

And that is all I have time for right now...

Adoro o fim de semana!

e percebe-se bem porquê!

Que belos olhos...

as imagens falam por si!

A importância de usar sapatos...

é sobrevalorizada, mas de qualquer forma o Filipe usou uns pela primeira vez nesta sexta-feira. E logo uns personalizados com umas pequenas rapozinhas.

Além disso, agora ri-se muito para nós, mas não parece haver nenhuma relação com os sapatos...

Hoje almoçámos num restaurante da Rua das Portas de Sto Antão, mas acreditem, não temos nada de bom a dizer por isso nem vamos perder letras a fazer um comentário sobre isso. Uma pena, com a tradição gastronómica deste blog!

Filipe is also very sorry for the loss of the All Blacks (as his father, Filipe's second nationality is NZ) against France!