Today Granny and Pumpa came to see me and we played with my little piano. I really love to play with my piano. I think Granny liked playing with it too. Anna likes it too. When we are bigger I will teach her how to play on Pumpa's organ.
Tuesday, 10 June 2008
Tuesday, 3 June 2008
Tuesday, 27 May 2008
Icy mess
Why is it that when you try to eat an ice cream on a sunny day it all melts and runs down your arm, up your sleeve, down your trousers? I can't think of anything you can do to stop it...can you?
Saturday, 24 May 2008
Friday, 9 May 2008
Sore bits
I am not having the best of weeks. On Monday the weather was lovely so mum put suntan cream on me to protect my skin. On Tuesday I woke up with a swollen eye so I went to the doctor and he thought I had conjunctivitis. Mummy thought he was talking nonsense so she gave me piriton because she thought I was allergic to something. On Wednesday my eye was puffier and my arms and face were all spotty as if I was allergic to suncream and it had made my eczema come back. All week mum has been giving me piriton, moisturiser and hydrocortisone. Today my arms were so red I was scratching and crying for an hour this morning. I definitely don't think the doctor was right on Monday. I am either allergic to the suncream, or I am allergic to the sun itself :-(
Sunday, 20 April 2008
Amy
Carol came to see me on Friday. This time she brought Amy with her. I haven't seen Amy for a long time. Amy can stand now holding on to a chair and is even walking a bit when her mum holds her under the arms. I showed Amy my toy piano and my dragon book. I think she liked my Barney toy. Carol says Amy might be getting a machine soon to help her talk to us - that is very exciting. When she starts school this summer she might learn to talk lots with her machine. I think that'll be nice. Her mum must be very proud of her.
Wednesday, 9 April 2008
Bedroom wall
Mummy has painted me some dinosaurs on my bedroom wall. There are good dinosaurs and bad dinosaurs. It is a nice room. I can't wait till Anna and get a bed in there.
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