I had to be almost forced to do my Learning Log on Tuesday evening (weekly homework). It was of course the day before it had to be in so the pressure was on.
He isn't as keen as me on it thats for sure.
We've been playing jungle snap at home a lot lately, i'm brilliant at it and gave Dad a good hiding on more than one occasion.
I've been playing with loads of different children in my class lately, not just Luca and Neeve. I love waltzing round the school saying hello to everyone, especially down at the juniors when we go to pick Ned up.
We finally did Olympics on Thursday at multi sports, which comprised of long jump (into the sandpit no less), hurdles and throwing the Nerf bomb thingy. I loved it.
After tea we had to ready our submissions for Fridays cake sale:
Friday was cake sale day of course, very exciting.
They were all out on the picnic tables in the junior playground under umbrellas to shield them from the lovely sunshine we've been having lately.
We got exactly the cakes we wanted, i'd seen some lovely looking brownies in the morning when we dropped ours off and made sure I had one of them.
And I wanted to buy one of our own cakes back.
By the time we thought about getting Mum one, they had all gone though, ooops. Sorry Mum.
When we got home the car was all packed for camping, we picked Mum up from work, went to call for Andy and then headed West, to Croyde!
We didn't arrive until it was dark so putting up the tent was obviously fun and games.
We helped loads of course.
By the time everything was ready it was quite late but we didn't really fancy going to sleep very much.
Hmmm, we were a bit of a pain in the neck it has to be said.
When we got up on Saturday morning it was a lovely day, I couldn't wait for everyone else to get organised and get to the beach so I had a great time soaking myself with one of the water taps:
The beach was lovely, warm, sunny and not too crowded for the skim board, which i've really got the hang of now:
I did load of surfing with Mum, although she didn't really need to help me at all as I can launch myself now. I still love to just run about in the water though:
There was digging of course:
Yeah loads of digging. I was into making big holes:
And I was on more of a sand sculpture tip, I decided to this weeks school homework in the medium of sand. We had to create a mythical creature, so here is my Crocodile-fish monster thingy:
Sunday was another lovely sunny morning, we had our breakfast sat outside, Andy missed out as he'd left for home early to go and watch the football or something:
We then had to pack everything away before we could go to the swimming pool.
My highlight of the weekend, I love the swimming pool.
Even I was fairly keen it has to be said.
I was all over it, every slide, every bubble pool every water jet, I even completed my first ever underwater forward roll and rode the flume slide alone.
Then we headed home, boo!
Dad assures us it was the last camping trip of the year, whether thats down to the onset of winter or our behaviour is open to specualtion though.
Weird scenes after school today, Mum came to pick us up...brilliant!
Yeah, Dad was working late or something? Weird indeed. Still, by the time Mum had walked all the way home she was feeling a little bit warm so we headed to the shop for an ice lolly.
Dad's worried a dangerous precident has been set now....