Silly Mummy

What a week it has been - and very tiring too.

My cold persisted the whole week, but thankfully by Wednesday my voice had returned! Mummy didn't mind on Tuesday, because it meant she couldn't hear me cry when she dropped me off at nursery! But big news, on Wednesday I was happy to go to nursery and I didn't cry! I could tell Mummy was very chuffed with me.

Despite my cold, we still went swimming on Friday. Mummy tried to feed me a chicken stew after the swim, but I just wasn't interested. I want to eat things that I can feed myself. So I decided to throw it all on the floor. In the end Mummy had to give me some of her wrap, which she wasn't too happy about. I thought it was yummy though. Poor person who had to clean up after me!

Yesterday we headed to Daddy's favourite place, Ikea! We battled through the crowds, and bought a new rug. It has lots of bright colours on it, and now I don't have to sit on the cold tiles when I play in the dining room. As a treat afterwards we went to the Memphis Belle for a cavery dinner. Yum, yum! I gobbled up all of my food, even the brussel sprouts that they fed me.

This morning we watched the Australian Open final. Mummy wasn't very happy when Federer was on his 2nd championship point, and I pressed a button on the remote. Luckily Murray was able to save the championship point, so they didn't miss the end. Opps!

This afternoon we all went swimming. Well, that was the intention, but Mummy forgot her bathers. What a duffer. So Mummy sat on the edge of the pool, and I got to show Daddy all my new tricks. He was particularly impressed with me floating on my back. I like to go in the baby pool too, because I can stand up there and practice my walking.