I gave Daddy a big wet kiss on his nose today.
Then I remembered that Daddy had threatened to bite my ear before... so tit for tat, I bit Daddy!
Daddy usually carries Mummy's shopping for her. But because Daddy was holding me today, I carried Mummy's shopping instead.
We wanted to go swimming today. But it started to rain after I wore my pink swimsuit, so Mummy brought me to a playground for a while instead. Do I look pretty on the pink slide?
Mummy always kisses me before I go to bed. I thought I'd reciprocate tonight, so I puckered my lips and prepared to give Mummy and Daddy a big kiss each...
[Afternote: I didn't kiss Daddy and Mummy in the end though, because I was distracted by the video-camera that Daddy was holding.]
I've discovered that I can walk around my cot by holding onto the bars. Before you know it, I'll be ready to run round the house!
We usually go out to nice places for dinner on Saturdays. This week we went to Grand Peony Court in Gillman Village, where Mummy fed me shreds of crispy aromatic duck.This is me after dinner, admiring the beautiful scenery outside the restaurant.
I think Mummy thinks I'm strange, but I don't see what's so strange about me sucking my fourth finger. I just needed something fresh after finishing my thumbs and toes.
Or maybe I really am strange, and my strange genes came from Daddy?
I'm not sure why, but I always seem to find myself in the most awkward of positions when I sleep. My face really looks crumpled from being squashed in the car seat, doesn't it?
I like having lazy Saturday afternoon naps. Daddy's and Mummy's bed is bigger than my cot, and sleeping in Mummy's arms make me feel safe and secure.