Chickens and bouncy castles . . .
We went to the show today. There was heaps for a boy to see and do (although they did cramp my style a wee bit when they made me have a big sleep in the buggy - under a pink banklet even, how rude!).
Nevermind. I saw some chickens, showed Grandad how I am a standing boy now and went on a bouncy castle. I do like bouncy castles. I think I would like them a bit better if those big kids would slow down a little bit though.
Nevermind. I saw some chickens, showed Grandad how I am a standing boy now and went on a bouncy castle. I do like bouncy castles. I think I would like them a bit better if those big kids would slow down a little bit though.
3 Comments:
At 7:18 AM, Anonymous said…
I love the standing-up-boy pic.
Don't we look so proud of ourself?
cheers
At 12:37 PM, Anonymous said…
A boy of your style and class put under a pink blanket - what are parents and grandparents thinking of these days - I feel for you
At 8:54 AM, A day in the life of Grace and Luke said…
I am very very very proud of myself Grandad, next stage walking (apparently).
Aunty Kirsty they are a bit of a worry actually.
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