Well last week eh, what beautiful weather!
We certainly loved it and certainly got used to it very quickly.
It was certainly a lovely day for the Schools Cross country championships, here's the John Rankin Team:
It was quite a big event, we had a lovely team picnic area out on the grass and team spirit was high. Year 3 & 4 girls were off first. We gave them loads of support, Dad reckons we were the loudest school by miles. We secured a great vantage point right on the finish line and made sure we cheered every team mymber home as loud as we could.
It was year 3 & 4 boys next, being year 3, that included me! We had a quick team huddle before the off for our 1.2 mile race (which included a section up the actual horse racing track, how cool?):
I ran a good race according to Dad (yeah, because he's an expert), I kept the same good pace going throughout and had a little sprint finish as well. I finished 104th, which I wasn't very pleased with. That was until I found out that there were somewhere in the region of 260 people competing. I was also the second of the John Rankin team home:
Once the race was done, we could get on with enjoying ourselves watching the year 5 & 6's race, safe in the knowledge that we were having an afternoon off from lessons:
Did I mention that there were a lot of people there:
We kept our support levels up for the remaining two races:
And I got to hang out with the girls:
We hung around for the presentation which paid off as we won an award for most improved team. We all had to go up and collect our trophy, how exciting!
After the easter holidays we're stopping doing cross country and starting Quadkids practice...a four event competition....sounds exciting!
Due to the boys spending the afternoon sunning themselves Mum left work early to pick me up from after school sports club which made a nice change. When they finally got home we'd already decided to go down the park for a bit.
And after all that activity, a McDonalds was called for!
It was my last dancing class of the term on Wednesday, Ned managed to push me just a little too far while I was getting my tap shoes on and I burst into tears. The upside was that Mrs Groves got the easter eggs out a bit earlier than she would have done!
I managed to still not quite finish my Antartic book.....much to everyones displeasure.
I didn't have multi sports on Thursday so it was down the park instead!
Everyone was there, enjoying the sunshine. I make sure Dad pushes me as hard as he can in the basket swing so I can show off in front of my wussy friends!
We had to have a ruddy walk after tea, I whinged before we went.
And I whinged during the event, even though it was my idea...oh dear.
Then it was friday...last day of term and an early finish!
We bought home various easter goodies, some 'nest' cakes and card from me!
And a little bag of eggs from our teacher and a card from me.
Once they were eaten (except one nest cake saved for Mum) it was back off down the park again!
The whole school seemed to be there. I spent the afternoon with Alastair and a load of others from my year. We mostly played Army and did a lot of climbing and bike riding.
I spent most of the afternoon with Evelyn and her little doggie.
We stayed until about half past four, making about three hours worth I reckon? No bad at all.
So after a bit of to-ing and fro-ing on saturday morning we finally settled on Bucklebury pump track.
And I made my first full lap unaided. Dad reckoned he'd never seen anyone so smiley on a bike track before:
I worked on my cornering:
And a bit of jump squashing:
And a bit more cornering....pretty low eh?
We went home via Waitrose for posh bread and then settled in for the afternoon to watch an old war film.
Yeah, Battle of Britain, I loved it.
Auntie Christine came round to babysit in the evening, we got to hear all about Darceys holiday in the shed.
It sounded cool to us!
We were both pretty tired, Ned moreso than me, falling asleep in his clothes and failing to wake up to get into his pj's!
Sunday afternoon and the sun was still shining, time for a trip to Lepe!
We had a little play on the park and then it was time for Ice cream:
Before we headed on down to the sea, I almost got over to the Isle of Wight:
I stayed in slightly shallower water as my wellies aren't as high as Ned's:
We had a sneaky cuddle:
We sat up on the sea wall, it was so warm and lovely we really didn't want to get up again:
But we did and had a walk further along to the sandy beach bit.
Which turned out to be a bad idea. With my shoes and socks off I got Mum to come and pick me up to get me back over the stoney bit. As she bent down, I jumped up and BANG! I smacked my head into her mouth. One smack in the tooth for Mum, one cut head for me. Nobody realised it was cut though, until there was blood running down my back. Dad put me on his shoulders and marched us all back to the car. Mum dabbed at my wound with a wipe and I commented that it was a good job we'd had our ice creams already!
Monday then, and mum was off with us. That of course means one thing....lazy snuggle time!
Yay, we loved it, board games, computer games and the blokes fitting our new windows.
Yeah, they got a right grilling from me!
Of course once Dad was home we had to go out.
To the Discovery Centre in Thatcham, turns out it wasn't a bad idea. We fed the ducks and did loads of playing.
The icing on the cake being bumping into Tegan and Lola in the playground...brilliant! I was starting to miss her already!