Saturday, February 28, 2009


How much effort does it take to say hallo to me if I say hallo to you? When mummy takes me to nursery on the bus I greet the bus driver first, they always greet me back. Then I say hallo to the passengers, there are never very many at that time of the morning. It works like this, if i say hallo to someone and they say hallo back, we pretty much say hallo to each other for the entire journey.. repetition and all that. But sometimes I say hallo and they don't reply, they ignore me. So I say it a little bit louder because maybe they didn't hear me the first time... they ignore me again? So I shout, as loud as I can .. H-A-L-L-O!!!!! And guess what? They say hallo back. But I don't bother saying it again, not with those types anyway.

Monday, February 16, 2009

Bed time..

.. is different now at mummy's home. I've slept in my very own bed for 2 nights. I've always slept with mummy or papa because I've not been very good at self-soothing, it stems from the tube feeding days.. and think mummy secretly liked having me close to her. I love to have human contact too. Well, for the past two nights I've been in my very own bed. The first night I went to sleep very quickly because I was tired, but woke up 10 minutes later, and then every 10 minutes after that until around 9.30pm when i fell asleep. Woke up at 1am and went through to mummy's bed and spent the rest of the night with her. Last night I went to bed with winnie the pooh. I slept right through to 5am before I went to look for mummy. I like my room and my bed and I'm rather proud of myself. I'm going to be 4 in July so about time I did this, at least I know I can always climb in with mummy if I want to. Think next time though I'll sleep with upsey daisy.

Sunday, February 15, 2009

Kings of Leon

Ooooooooh ooooooooooh, i bought a papaya!!!!!

I'm a lyric king!

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Monday, February 09, 2009

I can count to 10

It's no big deal but mama and papa seem to think it is, I surprised them. I can count to 10, easy peasy lemon squeezy. I do wish they would stop underestimating me.