Sunday, 3 February 2008

Sunday 3rd February 2008

Another month has gone by. I can't believe it's February. That means it's Granny Meikle's birthday month, and that I start nursery next month! My twin cousins might even be born this month - I hope they're not born on 29th February, as then they'll only have a birthday every 4 years! Mummy came back safe and sound from the hospital on Thursday - a bit bruised, but otherwise okay. While she was at the hospital I went to the doctors with Daddy and Granny to check that my cold was nothing sinister. The doctor thought I was fine, and she was right. I feel a lot better now, although I still have a little cough. Some of mummy's friends came to look after her on Friday afternoon, and I tried to be on my best behaviour, so that I didn't tire her out too much, but I do like her to hold me and play with me a lot, otherwise I can get in a bit of a mood, so I don't think I did a very good job of being good...Mummy and Daddy took me into Oxford yesterday to have lunch and buy some bike gear for Daddy. We also met up with my friends Emma, Arthur and Matthew and their mummies Heather and Dorothy. Today I went to my friend Ava's baptism. Daddy had to work, so he stayed at home, and Mummy and I went by ourselves. I tried to be good during the service, but it was really difficult - poor Mummy had to jiggle me up and down and feed me to keep me quiet! Ava looked very nice in her pretty white gown, but got a bit upset when the vicar poured water on her head! I'm having my baptism in August, so if it's hot, then maybe I'll enjoy having a dip in the water to keep cool Anyway, off to bed I go - and I've got some big girls pyjamas to wear. Don't I look grown up? By the way Gene's hernia operation went okay, and he is back home safe and sound. Well done Gene - I'll see you on Friday matey.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Will and I are looking forward to seeing you on Thursday. Sleep lots on Wednesday night so you can be awake for cuddles during the day.

Love from Phyllis and Will

Grandpa said...

Is it my imagination or is your hair starting to grow, Harriet?
Love Grandpa