Ice blocks for breakfast . . .

Last night I really really wanted an ice block before I went to bed, but was told no I could have one tomorrow.

I have a very good memory and this morning I had ice blocks for breakfast! I am the biggest girl in the world and can get them out of the tray in the freezer all by myself!

I have to eat them outside though, because they are sticky and apparently we don't want to live in a sticky house. That's okay I have a hat.

We turned the couch around today to make a cot for me to sleep in. I hated sleeping in the cot when I was the baby, but now that Luke is here I quite like the look of it really.

We went visiting next door for a cup of tea this morning. The big boys weren't there, but the dog was. I'm not to sure about dogs so I kept my distance. Syliva has a hammock next door between her trees, it's a tricky hammock for little girls, Gran's one is much easier.

Things I have learnt today:
Just because the baby is lying on the floor he is still not being a neigh.

Nor is he a cow.

Nor is he a rabbit.

Basically I'm not allowed to sit on his back, no matter what I call him

She is such a spoil sport.