My Teeth
My 1st tooth came on the 3rd
September 2002. Afterwards I had a bad cold with
a runny nose.
My 2nd tooth came on the 27th
September 2002. Again I had a cold afterwards.
My 3rd tooth came on the 23rd October
2002. Again another cold.
My 4th tooth came on the 5th Novemebr
2002. Yes another cold afterwards.
My 5th & 6th teeth came about the
28th November. I got a cold yet again but it was
worse than the others. I got quite poorly and my
mummy took me to the doctors. I had bronchitis
this time and I had to have 2 lots of nasty
medicine, yuk!
My First Haircut
My mummy's friends daughter Danni cut
it for me. Mummy put my hair in an envelope to
keep. That was on the 21st November 2002, but
already it needs doing again.
My Bathtimes
I love my bath time. Every chance I
get I creep upstairs at top speed to the
bathroom. That is my favourite room so far. I
would sit for hours in the bath only mummy won't
let me. I have all kinds of toys for playing in
the bath with. I have some boats and some squirty
animals, some people, and now I have this thing
that sticks on the bath and I can squeek it,
hehe.
Moving About
I first sat up on my own on the 10th
September 2002.Mummy caught me doing it and
couldn't work it out, then I did it again and she
was so pleased.
On the 15th September 2002 I pulled
myself up to stand. It was a bit tricky but I did
it.
On the 28th September my mummy and
her friend were going out, so I had to go in my
pushchair. Mummy wheeled it in to the room and I
just got up on my knees and crawled right to it
to play with the wheels. There's no stopping me
now.
I can climb the stairs really easily
now but mummy is afraid I will fall down them.I'm
not that daft. Mummy has got some gates now to
stop me from doing it when she isn't looking.
On the 10th December I took 2 steps
on my own. It's a bit tricky trying to get my
legs to go where they should but I think I should
get the hang of it pretty soon.
I got my first pair of proper shoes
on the 15th December. My Granny bought them for
me for my birthday. I went to this big shop and
this lady measured my feet. Then when I got my
shoes on they took a picture of me in them. I
look cool in them.
What I Like To Eat
I will eat anything at all except
fish which I am not too keen on. I have had
chinese and indian food and I love garlic. I like
vegetables, especailly sprouts and carrots.I love
spaghetti and pasta and the odd chilli-con-carne.
I like porridge or yoghurt for breakfast. Mummy
doesn't like me having sweeties but I do get a
tiny bit of white chocolate sometimes. I don't
like brown chocolate.
What I Like To Do
I like to play and I have lots of
toys. I especailly like making lots of noise. I
bang my toys together all the time. Mummy plays a
lot with me and she sings songs and reads stories
for me. I like my stacking cups the most and I
like them spead out around the room. Mummy
tickles me and I laugh like mad, mummy is always
laughing and making silly noises. I like going to
the bathroom and having baths. I like to bang the
cupboards in the kitchen but mummy says I mustn't
empty the things out of them. I mess in the cats
dish when she is not watching me. I clap my hands
and wave my arms all the time. My favourite thing
to do is rip the tv magazine up hehehe. Generally
though I like to make lots of mess.
My Little Accidents
I go to my grans while mummy is
working and I get up to all kind of mischief. I
pulled the chair on top of me and had a wonderful
black eye once. I bump my head all the time,
mummy says she is going to get me a crash helmet.
I fall off the chair when I am up to no good. I
think these days I don't bang myself about so
much, getting used to this moving about business
I think.
What Makes Me Cry
Not being allowed to have or do what
I want. I always try to get away with things that
I shouldn't do. Mummy shouts when I go near the
cooker. She isn't pleased when I throw things or
when I hit her and pull her hair. Mostly I sulk
but sometimes I cry. I cry mostly when I am
tired. I don't want to miss anything and I like
being with mummy all the time. I think sometimes
mummy gets mad when I won't go to sleep. It's
hard work looking after me I think and she goes
to work so I think she must just be like me,
TIRED.
Updated 16th December 2002
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