If I'm not at kindergarten, or Mummy and Daddy are not dragging me to the swimming pool then chances are I am outside playing. I can play out there all day if it is not raining. Really, a bit of rain doesn't stop me either. I love to play in the dirt, with sticks and leaves, and have even started climbing a little tree.
There are some little trikes to ride on, but they keep breaking. One day the wheel broke on one of them and I fell off on the concrete. It was awful. Daddy wasn't home, but Mummy was inside. I started screaming, there was blood everywhere. Mummy wasn't sure if my teeth or nose were broken. It turns out I just had a really fat lip. Daddy came home and then went to the shops to buy me more icy poles (they helped my lip from getting too big) and lollies and a toy and some medicine to make the swelling go down. They were really easy on me that night, but the next day when I tried to get away with things they started acting like parents again, oh well.
Here are some photos of what I have been up to in the last few weeks:
A little friend of mine, Brea got baptised. Afterwards there was a bouncy castle. You can see my lip was getting better.
Daddy took me to a concert. It happened to be on the one morning he does not have school. It was a Playschool concert. Playschool is my favourite tv show, it's Australian.
I couldn't believe it was all real. So I listened and watched a lot, but did not sing as much as I do at home.
The man and the lady did a good job. It was really fun.
Here is one of the songs.
