Dave and I looked at each other when we got Ethan inside and said "Ok, what happens now?"….it was quite funny!

Nana Vicki flew out from Florida to spend the first week with us which was a big help;

Beautiful sleeping child.

Our first visitors!  Jo and John stopped in on their way home from London – Ethan was 3 days old!

Enough was enough, one HOT curry and it was all action stations.  Ethan arrived 3 days early thanks to Siamese Basil (the Thai Restaurant on Coast Hwy).  We had a great time in the delivery room waiting for little man.  Chrissy and Miguel spent the day with us and we watched movies and laughed and Miguel our mexican flatmate finally came up with the RIGHT name!

First bath; hmmmm we have seen this face a few times over the last 3.75 years aye!

Daddy was so proud!

The battered little man!  Ethan got stuck for a while and still has his birthmarks.

I had such an easy pregnancy and loved it.  I worked full time until the day before Ethan was born and enjoyed every minute of it (pretty much!).

After a busy couple of months, surfing heaps, snowboarding and skateboarding, Chrissy came home from work one day, out of the blue with a pregnancy test.  She said "you’re pregnant, now prove it" or some such thing.  I hadn’t at this point even stopped to consider I might be preggers!  but she was right and I was soon frantically making lists and driving Dave around the bend with weekend shopping excursions.  There were quite a few as at this point we shared a scooter and that was the sole material asset that we owned aside from our numerous surfboards, snowboards etc. 

If I get a little jumbled here, it is because I am going to attempt to back-catalogue our lives up to the point below;

3rd Street, Encinitas, CA. Stay with me as things may get confusing as the old and the new are blogged perhaps, sometimes simultaneously!! I am going to file everything from pregnancy to late 2007 under the tag ‘Ancient Jack History – pre 2007′ for your reading pleasure.