My new room . . .

Today Gran came to look after us. We didn't go to Playcentre though because the Plunket Line told Mummy that the people can still catch the Pox until the last one has scabbed over and gone. That seems like a very very long time. Imagine if I get them next I may never get back to Playcentre. Or anywhere. That would be very sad for a girl.

I have had a great day with my Gran, we played lots of games, made a garden in the sandpit, just hung out really. Mummy put Luke in the Jolly Jumper at lunch time and I showed him how to bounce in it. He is very lucky to have a big sister to teach him things.

After school Mummy and I moved the bedrooms around, we took the cot and all the baby stuff out of my room. Now it is just a room for Gracie's, it only has my stuff in it and no one elses.

If she thinks I am going to sleep in itb though she is sorely mistaken. I have slept with my Mummy every night of my short life except for the three nights she was in the hospital with Luke. Some habits are just to good to break.