Friday, November 8, 2013

Wreck-It Rosie's Day

It is November, apparently, and that means I am 1 year and 1 and a half months old. I am not sure what all that means, but I think it's something to do with how much I am growing. I am growing like a weed, my Dad says. You should see the big pile of my clothes that don't fit me any more that Mummy has made. It looks like it would be fun to climb.

I like climbing - on Daddy, Mummy, my brothers, anyone who wants to hold me - I'm gonna climb on them and hang over their shoulder. I like to climb over the arm of the sofa when Dad is holding me, because that's where my toy basket is. I reach down with Daddy holding my legs and grab whatever I can reach from the basket. Usually it's my cuddly Big Bird or the big multicoloured Slinky. Sometimes it's one of my favourite books.



I have fun with Mummy and Daddy. Here's how a normal day goes for me:

First, I wake up anywhere between "what-time-is-it" and "time for Matt and Ewan to go to school". I get in Mum and Dad's bed and snuggle with mum while Dad goes and gets me a bottle of formula. I think he does other stuff too, like feeding dogs and making lunch bags and making tea for Mummy. I drink my bottle and have a diaper change and then go downstairs for a bit of breakfast and some CBeebies.

For breakfast I have a few favourites. I like anything that comes in a little jar or one of those nice Ella's Kitchen Rice Puddings with fruit, or some toast with a little jam on it. I even like those Cheerios thingies.



On Cbeebies I like to watch Mr. Tumble,




 Baby Jake, Show Me Show Me,




and Waybuloo.



 I like others but those are the ones that make me sit up and pay attention.

Then I go for a spin around the room in my walker or crawl around on the floor, which is great because it means I get to unload my toy basket, pull all the DVDs off the shelf and play with my Happyland shoe house.


I make such a mess sometimes all the time! It is fun! Daddy and Mummy have a new nickname for me - "Wreck-It Rosie", just like that film.

I like to talk as well. I like to say Dad, Matt, Dog, Cat, kitty, no, bye, and lots of other sounds. Just today I started to do a 'mmmmwah' sound when I kiss Mummy. I also like blowing raspberries and making my lips go blibble-blibble with my fingers. I like to hold baby wipes in my hand and wave them like hankies. Dad and Mum say I should be a Morris Dancer. I saw some Morris Dancers in town recently, I think I'll give it a miss for now.

Some days I ride in my stroller up to the town with Mum and Dad. I like it because it's a good time for a nap, but sometimes it's nice to see other people and animals. I like going to the shops and fluttering my eyelashes at strangers and making them all say how cute I am. They don't realise they are in my power, heh-heh!!

Anyway, that's all for now. Bye!