Ahhhh my lips are to tight . . .

Thursday, 6 August 2007

I was so worn out last night after my play date at Ella's house that I fell asleep watching TV last night on the little couch. Mummy had to pick me up and carry me to bed.

This morning I told Mummy that I wanted to have a Father's Day breakfast so when Daddy got out of bed he made bacon and eggs for our breakfast. Nice. I think that I might be on to a good thing here.

I went into town with Daddy today and we went to the hospital to visit Gran. She is in hospital for a couple of days after getting her new knee. It was odd seeing my Gran in the hospital. She didn't have a new baby either. I thought people just went to the hospital to get babies out of the tummies.

I had a sleep in the car on the way home from Kindy so I got to stay up later tonight. I was still pretty grumpy though. I had a wee melt down because my lips are very sore and cracked at the moment. I told my Mummy that my lips are to tight and that the people who made me made me all wrong and we should go and find them so they can fix them. She didn't know how to get hold of them, so we just put some lip balm on.

Grace