Late Night Talkback

My little girl's a chatterbox. We put her down at night at 10.30 after a hot shower and a massage and she lies in her crib chattering away. We leave the radio on in the study where she sleeps and the two of them go back and forth, the host talking about what's in the news or what music he's about to play or back announcing an interview and Izzie gurgling and giggling and chirupping back.

I've spent this weekend at a Cook Island quilting workshop and Izzie came and lay under a huge Tapa and a full wall purple and yellow Tivaevae and she was happy as larry chatting away to everyone, sleeping well and beaming her big full-face smile.

She's a truly lovely little lady - but she's a real talker (I have no idea where she gets it from!?)