Right, that's that sorted then, on to this weeks news. I spent the last day of the holidays with Grandad and Anne. We went to Basingstoke on a double decker bus. I've never been so excited about anything before, we even sat upstairs and right at the front too, does it get any better than that? Grandad made me laugh loads, especially when the hedgehogs got on the bus! Ellis and I got new shoes, mine are the coolest shoes ever, they have a little car in a secret compartment in each shoe. I'm so pleased with them I couldn't wait to get to school to show them off (It should be noted that I still have both cars and haven't lost them yet).
I got some new shoes too, they've had to be prised from my feet at bedtime as I don't ever want to take them off!
So that was the summer holidays all done and dusted and i've loved every second of them. Thanks to everyone who's looked after me and played with me, it's been great!
So, back to school it was, I was pretty excited to see all my friends again and of course i'm rather pleased with being able to say i'm in year one now!
And in nursery news, i've now been allowed to go without nappies! How grown up am I then? I've only had one little accident in a week so thats pretty good going I reckon.
So we were proper excited to go and pick Ned up from his first day back, to see what he'd been up to and to see if he'd missed us. I really enjoyed exploring his new playground thats for sure. Anyway, when he was released from class he came flying out, full of excitement and energy, but it wasn't for us, it was for his long lost friend Alastair! They took off together across the playground without so much as a backwards glance for Dad and I.
Well I hadn't seen him for six weeks, I can see you and Dad all the time! We'd already decided that we were going to go down the park after school, all we had to do was get the grown ups to agree....easy! Off to the park it was. There was loads of us there from school and it was great fun.
Yeah, and I got to play with Ned's friends little sisters too, everyones a winner!
We had to go to town on Friday afternoon, urrrggghhh!!! Dad generally has to bribe us with something or another, a trip to see Auntie Christine usually does the trick. When we got to the shop she was nowhere to be seen, at lunch apparently. We tracked her down to Weavers Walk cafe and crashed her table.
...And had a sneaky drink and cookie!!!
Then it was the weekend (after two whole days at school).
We'd decided that we wanted to go to Legoland, so thats where we went. We got there just before it opened and were in pole position to go on the new Indiana Jones Laser Raider ride thats been broken the last three times we've been. It can stay broken as far as i'm concerned, I hated it. Noisy scary thing that it is.
I loved it, zapping evertything with my laser gun! As always we sat and watched the show while we ate our picnic and this time I finally was brave enough to go on the jungle coaster. It was brilliant, Dad said he could hear Mum and I screaming all the way round.
I got up early on Sunday morning to take Dad to the BMX track in Andover, well he's been on about going ever since we got back from holiday so I had to give in eventually. He had already been up half the night watching bike racing on the internet and was already fairly exciteable when I got up. The track was good, although some of the jumps were so big I struggled to get to the top of them without a little help. Still, I rode it really well according to Dad, who was expecially pleased with my crashing. Another boy turned up after a bit so Dad was soon dropped while I raced this other lad. He was a bit bigger than me, but I kept up with him easily enough. Dad was amazed how brave I got with a little competition. Didn't stop me taking one spill too many though, and in that situation what i really wanted was my Mum, so it was time to head home for a cuddle. Things didn't really get any better though as down the park in the afternoon (we took Grandma out for a walk) I got stung by a bee! I didn't like that one little bit I can tell you. It even left it's sting in me and my finger puffed up.
The lady that looks after me at nursery also used to look after Ned. When Dad came to pick me up today (on the bike no less, how exciting) she said to him that I was nothing like Ned at all. He was apparently very quiet and never said much, whereas I on the other hand never stop chattering....those of you who know Ned can surely only imagine just how much gibber-jabber I must get through eh?
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