I had to do some assesmenets at school last week as there have been some concerns about my spelling. Mum and Dad had a follow up meeting at school about it today and it turns out that i'm actually okay and fall comfortably within the expected average range. Thats a relief..... Apparently my reading comprehension is somewhere between the expected results of an 11-14 year old though. Ha. So, it turns out i've not really got any sort of excuses, I better sort my act out. Having said that, when I sneakily look in Neds's school exercise books there's plenty of red pen decorating his work too!
Wednesday
Team Kennet as usual on Wednesday, still enjoying it a lot more now my heel isn't so painful. Even though this week I got kicked in the ankle at school, that hurt a bit, but not enough to convince Dad to carry me back to the car afterwards.
Thursday
Not much to report today, other than my beautifully presented side salad I made for tea:
Friday
The most anticipated day for some time, Alan and Nate were babysitting us (or were we babysitting them?) I'd been counting down the days like christmas was coming and was almost bursting with excitement when they arrived. We gave Nate his little present of a couple of drink bottles with a little doggy face on the lid which underwhelmed him. Mum monopolised cuddle time so I was glad when she finally went out! We had a great time, he's getting around on the floor really well now and loved chasing us about and going after my little mechanical mouse toys. Once we'd worn him out we had a game of Sushi Go with Alan....cool or what!
Saturday
Ned had his first football match for Park House. We had to get up early even though I wasn't that bothered about goping to see it. In the end Dad took him down on their bikes and decided that there were no other parents about to watch. We went to Waitrose instead and called in on the way back, just in time to see Ned play. He did really well too, much to Mum and Dad's surprise I think. So, there you go, we're both expert footballists, despite our upbringing!
Almost as exciting as Alan and Nate coming round was my playdate with Harrison. We've been trying to cook this one up for weeks and finally got it sorted. Even though we had to walk all the way to his place, Mums bright idea. Anyway, Harrison was out on the pavement waiting for us and full of excitment! We had a lovely time larking about and even managed to watch a Diary of a Wimpy kid film.
I was home in time to get my roller skating gear up together and go off for a roll around....it was a bit too busy for my liking though. We dropped Ned off at Roberts for a sleepover and went home to watch Ninja Warrior snuggled up on the sofa.
Sunday
I woke up early and felt poorly....sore throat, headache, felt hot and a bit sick too. I struggled into Mum and Dads bed with them and got fed calpol. Within 20 minutes I was feeling a lot better, well, better enough to start wittering on about everything and anything.
I must have been really going for it as Dad went out to the wet and muddy woods on his bike rather than have a lie in!
Since Ned took his Xbox upstairs we had been a bit stuck for out catch up TV services. Dad had bought a new box fo rthe telly which I wasn't at all interested in until Mum showed me just how easy it was to browse the CBBC section of Iplayer on it...what a revelation!
Monday
I felt well enough to go to school today, performed at after school dance club with a high degree of enthusiasm before returning home looking a little jaded. We had a cuddle up on the sofa watching The Getaway Car on Iplyer from Saturday night. Just the medicine....
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