Grumpy girls and dancing skirts . . .

I did not want to go to town.

But it is Tuesday so we had a Gran day. So we went to town and when we got to Wakefield I had to go to the toilet, there is no way I could hold on for another 20 minutes. So Mummy stopped the car and took me to the toilet.

I could not go.

We got back into the car and as we were driving out of the car park the need came again, so we had to turn around and go back.

I could not go again!

Mummy was grumpy.

I did not want to go to music class.

We picked up Gran and went to our music class. Again there was singing, dancing, lots of instruments and twirling.

We went to Spotlight and Mummy got some stuff to make me some dancing skirts! We also got some stuff to make instruments! There will be singing and dancing at home. Hooray!

I didn't want to go to McDonalds.

I didn't want to go swimming.

I didn't want to go to Gran's place.

We went to Gran's place. I ate all the strawberries and raspberries in Grandad's garden, gave Gran the beats and we went to the park.

All I really wanted to do was go to the park.

I also heard a funny saying today from Gran's friend: If he would fell down a dunny he would probably come up wearing a gold necklace. I'm not to sure what that means, but it doesn't sound like much fun. Not like dancing.