I hate water . . .

Tuesday, 6 March 2007

I had a terrible row with Mummy last night. She normally leaves a small bot beside the bed for me, for when I wake up during the night. Then I also usually have her up once or twice more to get me another one if I wake up again.

Then last night she said no! How terribly rude. Something was said about Luke doesn't need a drink during the night, so you don't too. Something was also said about being very very tired (her not me). There was a water bottle by the bed. I opened the door and threw it out of the bedroom and screamed loudly that I hate water! I want a bot! I yelled and cried for nearly 30 minutes. There was no bot forth-coming.

After that I changed tacks and for the next 30 minutes yelled loudly that I hate sleeping by myself in my own room. Eventually I was allowed to climb into Mummy's bed. Daddy and Luke slept through the lot.

This afternoon I have been to Kindy. When Geraldine came to pick me up I made the usual fuss, but it only lasted up the road - until Daddy was out of sight. When I left Luke was sleeping and Daddy has the man flu so I think he was pleased to have some time to himself.

This afternoon, after Kindy Mummy and I went for a walk to the shops to do some message and then we went to the park. Nice. I have been trying to play with the blocks as well, but the bloody old baby keeps breaking everything I build. The sooner he goes to bed the better. I think he looks very very tired.