I scootered and Mum had no one to push along, i bet she didn't know what to do with herself.
We had a man at Dragon club that had danced in Bollywood films, he taught us some moves and we loved joining in. He said I was particularly good as well.
We had our second weekly trip to the shops for food, Dad says he isn't taking us again.....
Thursday was Superhero day at Dragon Club. I wore my power ranger suit, with a Batman t-shirt underneath and just to make sure I also had Spiderman pants. We had a milkshake making session, I found it all rather odd though as there was no chocolate? I had to make do with strawberry.
And whilke Ned was having all this fun I was feeling all poorly all morning. I had a good sleep in the afternoon though and felt much better, just as well I did as it was Speedway in the evening:
An Elite League match between the Swindon Robins and the Peterborough Panthers. I got Swindon and Sweden confused though and kept calling them Sweden instead. We had an early victory and Auntie Trish came with us in the car rather than going with the boys, this wasn't just because she had the sweets, we knew she had all the info on the Speedway so we knew what to expect when we got there.
It was madness, and thankfully not as noisy I thought it would be. We loved watching them roar round the track.
Owen and I had a look over the pit wall to see what was going on behind the scenes. Lots of engine revving but sadly no fighting between rival riders. Owen once again came through with the goods by bringing along an air horn, a wonderful device capable of producing even more noise than me. Trouble was I could only blast it when Swindon won a race, so not very often at all really.
After a couple of spectacular crashes the evening drew on a bit and poor old Mum stared to feel the cold. I lent her my snuggling blanket to keep her warm (notice i'm still in a t-shirt):
We had an Australian theme at nursery on Friday, I made a lovely boomerang that I was very proud of and learned all about kangaroo's and koala's.
And we had music day at Dragon club, we had to make up bands among ourselves. I named our band The Supersonic Band and we won the award for best stage prescence! In other words, i'm a big show off. We also had a man that bought all manner of creepy crawlies in for us to see, he had a giant millipede and a real life tarantula!
Dad dragged us off to a BMX race on saturday in Gosport. It was really rather busy but we managed to have a picnic watching some good fast racing. I really fancy a go.....so watch this space!
I was way more interested in the bouncy castle, the playground and the ice cream man:
I got a great big pillow of candy floss instead.
Then after all that we rode on the roundabout in the adjoining park, with several hundred lunatic BMX racer kids....who made it go really fast....surprised we weren't sick.
We came home and watched rubbishy saturday night gameshows...perfect.
Sunday we went to visit Grandma:
We took her for a stroll around the grounds, we saw some lovely butterflies and bumble bees:
And we had a game of football with my pop up goal. We were joind by John, an 88 year old man, he was much better at football than Dad so he was sent of to the subs bench. We drew quite a crowd of 'inmates' which was okay until he took a tumble. He was soon back up on his feet though and placing some lovely shots in the back of the net:
We got home in time for lunch and then I slumped infront of the telly for the afternoon, well the football was tiring.
I decided to 'help' mum clean the inside of the car and 'help' dad do some gardening. One thing that did bring us all together was the visit from the ice cream man.
It did indeed, it was probably the most exciting thing to happen all week!
Auntie Christine and Uncle Ian came round for a visit as well, they bought us some lovely tops and socks.
Yes, the t-shirt's that Uncle Ian got me (yes, Uncle Ian, not Auntie Christine) one had a picture of a cat on it and the other one had a rabbit and they are both wearing crowns made out of sparkly jewels!!!!! I love them to pieces and want to wear them all the time.
So after all my brilliant cycling to nursery last week I let myself down badly on Monday. I got as far as the little shop down the road and decided I was too tired. Mum was running too late to go back and get the buggy so she had to carry me on her shoulders pretty much all the way there while Ned rode my little tiny bike...ooops.
Yes Ellis, oops indeed, mum says you'll never be allowed to ride your bike to nursery again (give it a month or so and I reckon you'll be okay though).
Good old Dad though, he won't let anything so trivial put him off his masterplan. Mondays masterplan was to go to Wargrave BMX track.....i'm glad he did. It was the best track ever and we loved it.
Even I did after a little bit of Calpol and a cuddle.
Another boy of my age turned up and I raced him, then three teenagers turned up and I beat them too! I was very proud of myself and rode lap after lap after lap. Dad reckoned he'd never seen my face so red.
I think thats just about all for this week, see you in two as it's holiday time again...............
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