Trampoline club is getting a regular three punters a week now. Good news except I get tired out as I never have to share my trampoline with anyone. The good thing about that is that we get to go to bumpers for half an hour instead. I had a great time playing with my friend Molly, even if she was much quicker at getting around the climbing frame than I am.
I had another week of walking round Tesco on Thursday afternoon for the weekly shop, I love it even of shopping now takes twice as long as it did before.....but I think thats down to my increased oppurtunities to talk to everyone on the way round.
I did an especially good picture at school of ripples on the water, the teachers were very impressed. I don't think they'd be quite so pleased with my reading progress at home though, I really have a distinct lack of motivation with it. Maths is another matter though, I love my numbers. I was the only one in my whole class who could do the big take away sums we were working on.
We had a great game of hide and seek on wednesday after tea, even Mum and Dad joined in.
They seemed to find me quite easily.
I did a little better, but soon found Dad in the cupboard under the stairs.
Mum proved to be a more tricky prospect, but we eventually found her in the shower of all places.
We went to Portsmouth on Saturday, to see the old boats.
It was nice to be beside the seaside again, even though it was FREEZING!
First stop was HMS Victory:
We loved looking around the outside of it, especially the amount of guns poking out of the sides.
But we also got to go on board to have a look round too!
A proper Navy man took us around to tell us all about it, I was dead keen and made sure I was right behind him at all times:
The boat had a very low roof, and it was great fun to watch the grown ups bumping their heads all the time as it didn't bother either of us at all. Sometimes there are advantages to being small I suppose.
He told us some brilliant stories about what life was like onboard, from the way they fired the guns, to what they ate and drank and what they did with the people who got injured during the fighting. A lot of it sounded pretty grim to be honest, but I loved it and hung on our guides every word.
I quite liked it, but got a bit bored towards the end. Apparently I couldn't have a carry as the cielings were too low?
At the end of the tour our guide said we had been so good that Mum and Dad should buy us an ice cream, I liked him even more after that!
We saw the only remaining sail from the Battle of Trafalgar in a special room, it was really cool and you could see holes in it from the canon fire during the battle. What was even more impressive though was a brilliant video showing a re-enactment of the battle. It really made what we had been told on the boat tour come alive.
There was also a whole building full of science things to explore, I loved the water things of course:
I loved the science experiments:
There was a special Marines training thing, where you had to kick and punch the light up targets, I got a great score of 147:
After we crashed a helicopter simulator into a cliff face (oops) I had a go on the climbing wall:
I was too short and too light to have a go.
And then we finally got to have the Ice cream we had been promised:
Which we had indoors as it was soooooo cold outside!
We had our third babysitter in a week on Saturday night, whats that all about?
Auntie Trish was the lucky one this time around though so that was good.
We watched Take me out and ate mini eggs. All the men got a date too, so it was a top night all round.
We quite clearly didn't get to stay up late enough though as we were soon hassling Dad to get up on Sunday morning (mum had already gone to work).
I wanted to go to the BMX track, well the sun was out and everything!
I was well up for it as well, I hadn't been to the proper big track in Andover before but I didn't let that put me off and soon headed off down the start ramp:
I was going at a hell of a speed by the time I got to the bottom, dad was screaming at me to put the brake on, but i was locked rigid in fear, holding on for all I was worth. I made it comfortably over the first jump before I started to slow down at all.
I was keen to try my new bike out on the big jumps that I could never get over on my old bike:
The good news was that I could go a lot faster and managed to make it over all of them! I was very pleased with myself:
Things all came to a rather messy end when I managed to fall on my bum in a muddly puddle. I was pretty upset about it and cried all the way back to the car. I soon cheered up once I was changed, Ned had given me a tickle and we had a couple of sausage rolls though.
We picked Mum up from work just after lunch and had a luxury hot chocolate topped of with squirty cream and marsh mallows...lovely.
I re-dressed the balance of my muddy bum later on, when I decided to go glam in some of my princess clobber:






































