Dear Mummy, I've only been allowed to pop in and see you a couple of times since you were admitted to Basingstoke hospital a couple of weeks ago. But every time I've been up to your ward I'm amazed by the different characters there are living there. It's really like being in your own soap... Continue Reading →
Dear mummy, you know how I like to shake my tail feather to music. We're big fans of dancing and singing in this household and I'm always humming, talking in my sing-song voice and wiggling my bottom. We may not be professional dancers yet but it lightens up the mood and makes us happy. I... Continue Reading →
Ode to a Jaffa Cake Jaffa Cake, Jaffa Cake you're a cardinal sin, Why is it when my daddy buys you in We all feel the need to consume your chocolate goodness and amber soft centre of wobbly pud-ness. You're not quite a cake but shaped like a biscuit, it's hard for a toddler to... Continue Reading →
Dear Cot, thanks a million you've been a good friend. My step up from a Moses Basket you helped my mummy no end. Your bars kept me safe and away from harms reach. Even the thought of escaping I never did teach. My cot protected me and kept me lovely and warm. All tucked up in... Continue Reading →
Dear mummy, you know those photos that are begging for a caption? Here's one of them my daddy took of us while at Sainsbury's Cafe this week. It had my mummy in hysterics! Can you caption this? We're joining in with Kara over at @chelseamummy for her #SatCap picture linky. Why not join in and... Continue Reading →
Dear mummy, at nearly 3 years old I'm starting to understand Christmas. First comes the Advent Calendar. What are these magical doors of joy? Everyday I unearth another numbered door which opens up to show a pretty picture and foil. I use my little fingers to pry it open and eat this wonderful thing called chocolate!... Continue Reading →
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