So then last Wednesday, mum is still struggling into to nursery with both of us sharing one pushchair. Dad came to pick me up on the bike and it rained on us on the way home! Never mind we were soon dry again.
Mum and I had the food shopping delivered in the morning, we’re ladies of leisure. We’d borrowed Andy’s car (thanks Andy) so we were able to go and see some more cars in Swindon, how lucky! It was rubbish as usual and we didn’t buy one.
Thursday we had to take Ellis to be weighed. She weighs 10lbs and 5oz’s, whatever pounds and ounces are. After that we went up the woods for a bit, I rode my bike:
Then we found a dead bee:
The woods were rubbish though as there weren’t any puddles to splash about in.
I had a lovely walk round in the buggy, I’m loving all the fresh air I’m getting with out daily walks to nursery.
Friday was wet…very wet. I didn’t go to nursery so I helped mum make spaghetti Bolognese (my absolute favourite). We made a much better job of it than dad does.
Dad came home from work with wet trousers and feet, his office had flooded, it’s then Mum realised just how much it had rained. We were lucky and didn’t have any flooding at home although the television was showing plenty of pictures of peoples houses full of water. In the afternoon when it had stopped raining we went out for a bit of a walk:
The river had come up over the road and there were ducks swimming on peoples gardens! Mum had to explain to me several times where all the water had come from.
It was Dad’s turn on night feeding duty Friday night, so I decided to sleep right through!
Saturday was car shopping again. This time we went to Wantage where we didn’t buy one and Kidlington where we did! I know, I couldn’t believe it either. We took a really smart one out that had seats nice and high up so I could see right out the window and into the fields, it was brilliant. The salesman sat on a seat in the boot and when I asked Mum what he was doing, she told me we were taking him home! I don’t know who looked most worried. The bad news is that we can’t have it until this Friday! Later in the afternoon Kin and Andy came round to collect Andy’s car, it was nice to see them.
Dad’s turn for the night feed again, I slept through all night. We have an arrangement.
Sunday Grandad and Anne came for dinner and a spot of maintenance:
They even came bearing gifts, thanks! We had a great time with them, Grandad was brilliant at pushing me round the garden in my wheelbarrow but Anne was too good at skittles.
Well it’s taken 7 weeks but here’s one of mums speciality close up shots, Ned tells me he’s had to endure his fair share of these in his time.
After getting her up in the night for a feed (Dad was off duty),I had a massive spew on Mum just to really test her. She passed.
I did some painting in a special colouring book, you paint it with a wet brush and it colours itself in!
So then, another week done and dusted, I finished it off by amazing mum, singing pretty much all of the A,B,C song and doing my alphabet jigsaw.
And I had a good work out on my gym, I’m determined to get rid of the bingo wings mum said I had.
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