Monday, December 17, 2012

I had my first day of our school play proper on Tuesday.  It went pretty well, except Mum and Dad didn't come.  They had explained that they were coming on Wednesday to see the more polished and refined version. 






















I'm not alltogether sure it was that polished really, seeing as I spent a large proportion of the show wiggling my brand new, super exciting wobbly tooth!  It was lovely to see them in the audience though, in great seats as usual, I gave thgem plenty of waves to make them feel welcome.  Asterwards we had our school christmas dinner which was brilliant fun, and a lovely dinner.
Speaking of wobbly teeth, my front ones is finally out, after what must be months of wobblyness.  It was helped out by Mum, well, when I say helped out, what I actually mean is wrenched out of my head by Mum.  I think we were all pretty relieved, if a bit shocked!
I had my trip to the panto on Thursday, unlike Ned we got to go to Basingstoke on the coach...cool!  It was great fun and really funny, especially thge silly Dwarves (it was Snow White and the seven dwarves).
We had our schools carol concert in the afternoon at the church in town. It was pretty rubbish really, we had to sit on the floor as so many old people had turned up to watch.  The musical element was probably even worse that last years guitars as well, recorders anyone?
We walked back to school and arrive just in time for our street dance lesson.  Christmas themed this weeks to the soothing Christmas tones of Justin Bieber of all people.  Still, we made the best of it and it was good fun.
Friday saw my last swimming lesson of the term, fun week!  It didn't start off as all that fun though, especially for the poor girl having to fish a poo out of the baby pool with a net.  Small pool shut then.  As level 3's, we were allowed ot have our fun week in the big pool instead, what a result.  I took Eva in and made sure she was okay (she's a bit shorter than me).  We had a great time, swimming about, jumping in and floating around on the big floating platforms.  I didn't want to get out!
I finally made my return to Team Kennet this week.  Was good to go back and get amongst it again.
Then, Mum and Dad went out and we got Aunti Trish to look after us.  We were so excited, especially as we got to show her our super mega awesome christmas tree.
This of course meant a brilliant late night and loads of in depth conversations about the world....love it!
Bit of a lay in on Saturday, didn't do much at all.
And then we headed off to the coast for a bit, to East Wittering.  Well, it has been a while.
The sea was pretty rough and we watched a few brave surfers paddle out.
I don't know where Dad's stuff was?  What a wuss.
We had a great time throwing stones into the water:


And chasing (or was it in fact being chased) by the waves up and down the beach as they came rolling in:















It was great fun, until I got a little bit caught out and ended up with a bit of a wet leg. My word, it wasn't half cold!
We bought a sprig of misltetoe which Mum and Dad terrorised us around the house with before setting down to watch Take Me Out.
Another lay in on sunday, Dad popped out to Tesco to get a few mor elights for the tree after Auntie Trish sabotaged them on friday night (well, thats what Dad reckons anyway).
Then we headed over to Anne's for lunch.
She gave us a brilliant job as soon as we arrived, decorate her christmas tree.
Not just any old tree though, one from her garden that Grandad had planted. How cool is that?
Monday was my school disco after school.  It was brilliant of course.  Mr Jones was DJ (is there no end to his talents?)  He was so cool, he even played Gangnam style when I asked him to!

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