Fairies and scary movies . . .

I have been have a few disagreements with my Mummy recently. She keeps trying to put jersery's on me. I don't like wearing jersery's because they give me jersery eye's, and thats not nice. (Jersery eye's is what happens when jersery's are tight going on over a little girls head).

Also when it comes to tea in the evenings we don't see eye to eye. I flat out refuse to eat and she tries to talk me into it. I usually win because I don't have to eat my tea. Generally after this row she runs a bath for Luke and I and feeds me my tea in the bath.

Hang on a minute, who was it who won that round?

Today we went into town to see Milly and Michael. Milly is having a princess birthday party soon. Hooray, I'm looking forward to that, I'll have to get a new dress though . . . Today we were trying on Milly's fairy dresses. Michael wasn't to keen to put one on, but Milly and I looked fab!

In the afternoon we went to see Gran and Grandad, they are painting the bathroom, so it was a bit smelly at their house today, and I wasn't allowed to help. That's a shame I'm a great painter. I played lots of games with Gran, she was my baby and I put her to bed, and we made a house in the pantry.

We stopped at the video shop on the way home and Mummy brought me a copy of Stuart Little, Jarvee you must be a lot braver than I am because it scared the life out of me.