Sep 08, 2006 09:14
I've been welly busy.
We go swimming on Fridays and I play in the paddly pool and go in the big pool and sometimes I wear armbands and sometimes I don't.
Last weekend I went to a grown-ups' party and I played in a house in the living room with baby William.
The weekend before I went to a wedding party and there was a lady with a fairy dress and I did dancing and taking pictures and stayed up welly late and lots of people said I was cute.
The weekend before that I went to baby Fafflan's house and played with him and Smallclanger and S and R and A and looked at a tiny baby. I stayed up welly late that night too.
Last Friday I had sore ears for three days so I went to see Doctor Squirrel and he looked in my ears and gave me lellow medicine. I like lellow medicine and I can hold the spoon myself.
Yesterday I went to a big hospital and sore Doctor Mir and he listened to my heart and my tummy and my back. He measured my head. A lady tried to weigh me but I cried a lot so she weighed Mummy and then Mummy picked me up. It was a trick to weigh me. They tried to measure how tall I am but I wouldn't lie down and I wouldn't stand up so they gave up. The doctor said that I was a bit little but I wasn't terribly little and I should still be taller than Mummy when I finish growing. And then he stuck something sharp in my arm and I shouted "Don yike it!" but he didn't stop. It did stop hurting, though, and he made red come out of my arm down a little straw into a bottle, which was very interesting to watch. They will send the blood away to see if I need to eat Mummy's yucky bread.
Today in the car I cuddled my dressing-up monkey and told Mummy and Daddy I was giving him Jack-milk so he could go to bed.
This weekend we are going to go to see cars racing welly fast. Daddy likes cars racing welly fast.