One Year On!

It was my birthday today! One year on the planet and it's been a mad ride, I've gone from not being able to move much to learning to sit up and eventually crawl.

I got over my early obsession with nappies and have forged a real friendship with Boots my cat, when he stays still that is.

Finding my feet wasn't easy, but when I did, boy, what fun I had and am still having with those and when daddy tickles them it get's me laughing so much!

Anyway here are a couple of piccies from today.

Hi Aunty B!

Enjoying my birthday breakfast

What are you hanging over?

Last Sunday daddy had something called a hangover whatever that is, I couldn't see it he just kept saying 'not so loud baby, daddy's got a hangover this morning'.

So anyway I thought it would be a good time to try out my new ear piercing scream, I was really quite proud of it, daddy said it reminded him of an African grey parrot he knew once, he didn't look as pleased as I was though.

What?

Haha!

I love being loud!

Just indulging in a bit of free standing

Out Of Reach

Why is it, that when you work really hard to reach up and get something, it get's whipped away from you? It's really, really annoying.

Mmm I wonder what's up here?

If I could just....

Gotcha!

My phone now!

Then daddy take's it away from me grrr!

Tooth Picture Exclusive

Here is a world exclusive picture of my first tooth, you can see them at the lower front, middle; it may not look much but it's through and it works.

I'm crying because daddy wouldn.t let me grab the camera.

The Tooth Hurts

At one point I wondered whether I'd ever get teeth, but at last after just over 10 months I finally have my first tooth, it's a little one at the bottom and front of my mouth. It's great I've already used it to nibble on mummy's arm and daddy's thumb, daddy was happy but looked a bit sad, he said I would no longer be his little gummy bear; oh well time move's on.

As you can see I'm delighted.

Crime & Punishment

As punishment for waking my dad up at 6:00 on this lovely Sunday morning, he decided to take a picture of me midway through my morning poo.

Dad say's that he'll use these pics to embarass me in front of future boyfriends; whatever that means. Anyway as you can see by the one below, I'd just about had enough by that point.

Me & My Blog

It's hard work keeping the world up to date via my Confessions Blog and so you appreciate just how hard, here are a couple of pictures of me hard at work.

Here's Tilly!

My dad say's this reminds him of a famous film scene.

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.