There was some confusion over a bit of cake on Saturday, Uncle Ralph and Ben and Amy came over to see us and Amy had a bit of cake from a party she had been to. Uncle Ralph insisted that Amy share it with me, she did so reluctantly, but I closed my mouth around [...]
Here is a photo of me in a box. I know what you’re thinking, but I can assure you, Daddy is not kicking me!
I call Charlotte Tar Tar. It’s nothing to do with the fact that she smokes. I just think it’s catchy!
Daddy has gone away for the week so Grandad has come down to help look after Ollie and I. Especially Ollie as he still can’t go to nursery because of his chicken pox. I was so excited to see Grandad again that I didn’t want to speak to Dad tonight when he phoned up!
Mummy went up to London yesterday to see friends and then to have a big work meeting today. She got put up in a nice swanky hotel right in the middle of London. I think she was pleased to get away from us all for an evening to be honest! Still, Daddy did a good [...]
I sit on the potty now. I don’t do anything in it though. I will happily sit on it for half an hour saying ‘wee’ or ‘poo’ but nothing happens. Still, it’s the though that counts.
Dad’s friend Canadian Rob came to visit us this weekend, He turned up on Friday night when I was fast asleep. Daddy went to meet him in the pub and bring him over to see us. When I got up on Saturday morning, I poked my head round the door to wake him up. Then [...]