I decided I wanted to try my bike without stabilisers so Dad suggested I take one off and see how I got on. I got on very well and didn’t fall off but I did have to go a bit slower. After a while I decided I’d like it back on again so I could get back up to speed.
I sat and watched them ride up and down the close in my buggy. Hmm, not the most exciting afternoon I’ve ever had.
It hasn’t all been excitement this week though:
Me and the cat have been having a lot of tender moments lately but I wish she wouldn’t try and sit on my lap, why would she want to do that?
I love the cat too, she’s a great distraction when I’m supposed to be drinking my milk. On the subject of food and drink I’m well over my bout of illness and eating like a pig (whatever that means). I’m loving everything they give me except for something they called spaghetti, I thought it was string! I thought they were supposed to stop me from choking not encourage it. I expect they think it’s okay because I’ve just acquired my first tooth at the top. I’ve also started saying Mu-Mu which Mum has decided is my attempt at saying Mummy. I’ll let her think that if she wants, it seems to make her happy.
While we’re on the subject of feeding us dodgy foodstuffs, I had to have my coco pops with a strawberry yoghurt on them this morning as we didn’t have any milk. Mums pretty inventive with food, maybe she should go on Masterchef?
Mum and I are still talking about kings and queens and history in general, we talked about Oliver Cromwell and Mum said he was dead. I was instantly concerned that he would be up in heaven with Nanny, roughing her up and wasn’t happy. Mum assured me that this would not be the case….
So at the weekend we went to the seaside in the sunshine. Alan sat in the seat in the boot and played computer games all the way there, what a geek!
I got a taste of things to come when I was hastily fed a weetabix in the back of the car:
Andy got all his gear on and headed off into the sea for a surf, the rest of us took our positions on the pier to watch:
Alan and I kept an eye out for him, but they all looked the same from up here.
I decided to do my best catalogue pose for a photo.
We soon got bored on the pier and headed down onto the sand to do some paddling. There was no stopping me, shoes and socks off, trousers rolled up and in! It was freezing and before long my feet were purple with cold.
I managed to coax Mum in for a paddle to, but it was very short lived and she ran off up the beach squealing….
Once everyone was dry and dressed we had some lunch and then went to the aquarium:
We watched the sharks have their dinner….
Then we went under the main tank in a tunnel to see the fishes from underneath. I loved trying to tickle the sting ray’s bellies with a little help from Dad.
Then it was on to the arcade:
I had a ride in Lightning McQueen…great! Then Mum and I came last playing on the racing game…very bad, very bad indeed!
Sunday was Hugo’s party, now as you all know, I wasn’t that bothered about this one at all……
First off was 30 minutes of unlicensed, anything goes cage fighting, at one point Hugo and I were the only ones on the castle as all the other kids were casualties, crying and having a cuddle with their mum’s. We all made up again though and had an hour on the soft playground set up which was brilliant fun before having something to eat with the grown ups being sent away until we were finished:
It was brilliant fun and probably the best party I’ve ever been to.
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