Swimming lessons then, still loving them, still really going for it. Dad reckons I must take after mum as i'm really fast across the pool.
We went for a visit to the park on Thursday after school, there were plenty of my friends there (mostly girls though).
And i'm well and truly big enough not to need any help at all from Dad on any of the stuff any more so he has nothing to do now really.
We came home and had another right good bounce on the trampoline, we've only not been on it one day since we had it.
I most certainly did not want to get up on Friday morning and couldn't understand why mum was trying to wake me up for nursery. Dad came to pick me up on the bike, we had a lovely ride home but I decided I didn't like riding too close to the canal. Dad tried to appease me by takingn a shortcut across the most bumpy field in the world. I didn't much like that either!
We went to the shops after tea to get some summer hats and the like.
I sniffed out a lovely Peppa Pig sun suit but the only one they had in my size was on a model on the shelf. We asked the helpful assistant very nicely and we soon had it arms and legs off to remove the items in question. Much hilarity and bewilderment ensued.
Saturday, Legoland:
About time too!
After a serious hat stealing incident at the ticket office involving a member of staff (ha ha) we were soon in the park.
We both lied to get on the little cars, Ellis was magically 3 and I was five again so we could get on together.
Truth be told, I wasn't very good at driving, but I enjoyed it all the same:
Not sure about the rigmarole we had to go through to get our driving licences though, I was however very proud of mine.
I had a starring role in the new Pirates show. I got to go on stage waving a pirate flag and then had to ring the bell to start the show. I loved it up there in front of everyone. I especially enjoyed being able to go round the back where all the pirates were waiting to start and having a chat with them.
Best of all was of course our ice creams in the sunshine:
And do you know what else, I went the whole day without my buggy, I walked everywhere, all day long, with my own little legs!
Party time on Sunday, this time Shimons belated one. The them was jungle animals. I'd decided a cheetah was the way forward. Dad cracked open the face paints for his first ever effort:
And he didn't do too bad a job to be fair to him:
Mum had sorted me out a lovely tail and furry ears to complete the look:
We had a great time at the party....
.....while we went to the town shops, again buggyless. Had a nice browse and topped up my wardrobe a little bit.
Monday was highly exciting, the boiler man was coming back again!
I missed him last time so I was eager to see what was going on too. The first thing I asked him was whether there was going to be an explosion or not. He liked that line of question I think. I helped him carry some of his stuff upstairs and asked him question after question until Dad marched me back downstairs so he could get on with his work...killjoy. I bet he'd much rather have spoken to me!
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