Spontaneity is a good thing . . .

This morning we were very spontaneous, which is something Mummy and I do well, but Daddy doesn't. He likes a plan, we don't. We got up and went into town.

First we went to see Gran and Grandad. I helped Gran clean up Uncle Greg's old bike so I can play on it. Hooray, for Gracie. I played hide and seek with Gran and Grandad and Grandad fixed my Dora lunch box for me. Thanks Grandad.

After that we did some shopping and then had lunch at the modeller's pond, we were going to go for a walk, but I really really needed to do wees so we went to Aunty Mary's house so I could go to the loo. There were heaps of kiddies there, my big cousins plus three more. I did a puzzle with Joel, played with the blocks with Mitchell (who has hurt his foot because he stood on a nail, that doesn't sound very nice, poor Mitch), played on the swing with Mia and the girls, but not on the trampoline because they were to big and busy for me.

After that we went to the park at Wakefield again. Ellie was not there. Mummy and I played on the swings and the slide and then Daddy turned up on his way home from work.

We had fish and chips for tea in the park, and then played more on the swings and of course hide and seek.

I have had a great day, but am very very tired. They tricked me into getting into the car and I cried most of the way home. I didn't want to leave the park.

Apparently we are going again tomorrow.