Sunday, 21 August 2011

Busy week

Wow! What a busy week I've had, on Sunday I was at a 4th birthday, a girl called Lola, who's my daddy's friend Aunty Jemima's daughter.

I had a bit of a funny turn, I saw some boobs and I don't know what came over me, I just fancied a bit of gold top I guess.

Monday morning I took my first unaided step! I was holding onto the sofa and I just let go and took a step, but then I felt a bit disorientated, so I held onto the sofa again.

As a method of transport, it seem's a bit cumbersome, I think I prefer crawling and the pram better.

Then on Monday afternoon I was at another 4th birthday party  and the rest of the week I've been toing and throwing all over the place.

Anyway I'm pooped, catch you later.

Morning snaps

Apparently my daddy think's it's funny to take pictures of me when I've just woken up. Well I can tell you categorically daddy, it's not! And if you ever show any future boyfriends these pictures, well, let's just say there'll be trouble!

This is me after my post-breakfast (the clue's in, or rather on the baby grow) nap.

Zaine's birthday

My friend Zaine was 4 years old last Monday and I went to his birthday at the water park, I don't really count being sprayed with funny smelling, freezing cold water, but apparently it's the thing to do.

Saturday, 13 August 2011

Thoughts and Philosophies

 I'm 9 and a half months old now and I've been outside for as long as I was inside, so I thought that it was a good point at which to reflect and ponder some of the deeper questions in life.

If everything in this world has been put there for me (and it clearly has) then why are some things out of my reach?

Why have I been born into a set of people who can't communicate with another set?

How come some of the small people can make themselves understood to the big people and when I try it just comes out as; aarrraaghggghh! or bubbubububb?

Why won't the cat play with me?

What was I doing before I was born and why can't I remember?

Sometimes I get the difference between really small and far away, but it still catches me out sometimes, like the other day when I tried to grab something in the sky. How do you tell the difference, what are the rules?

Why haven't I got any teeth?

Will I ever be able to walk?

How do you get to be one of the big people?

Why is shouting at the top of my lungs so much fun?

Am I the only one who can make the world dissappear by simply closing my eyes?

In fact does anyone outside of my house exist when I'm not there?

Thursday, 4 August 2011

My mate Zane

Interesting new development to report, I have a mate Zane and not only can he walk, run and jump! But the adults actually appear to understand what he's saying, incredible!

So I have to wonder, will I ever get to that stage? I mean, as you can tell by reading this blog, I have a full and fluent vocabulary, however the parents don't seem to understand me all the time and when I go to say something like; 'bring the cat over here'. It just come's out as aaarrrggghh!! Which make's the cat run away.

Monday, 1 August 2011

This week...

This week I shall mostly be saying ooooohhh