Grandpa read to me. It was nice. But I was distracted by the fur on his face.
I am getting the hang of this talking malarky.
I like saying goya goya goya. Not sure what it means, but it sounds nice.
I thought I better start practising my scary voice, in case anyone tries to attack Mummy, Daddy, the ginger thing or me. One day it might be important for me to save everyone.
So I’m working on this.
What do you think?
it was lovely!
Every night Mummy sings me Hush Little Baby and this
I was really chuffed when my cousins, Alice and Evie sang it for me too.
Carl, my Deity Of Your Choosing Father came over for the weekend. (Mummy & Daddy like kidnapping him). He has lots of cool music iPad apps. And he let me make farty sounds with my feet. It was HILARIOUS!!!11
It was my feet, but it sounded like nappernoises!