Some people have not had a very good day . . .
This morning Mummy and I went over to the school so she could mark more speeches for the big kids. They both got a merit, so they had a good day.
After that we came home to get Tiber the cat to take her to the vet because she is not very well. But she had done a runner so she didn't have to go. It was a good day for Tiber.
Our next stop was to the hairdressers so Mummy could get her hair done. Because she was going on a course in the afternoon Daddy took the big ones with him, Mummy was very excited to have a whole three hours all to herself (with me along for the ride of course). She hasn't had a chance to get her hair done since I have been born, and she hasn't had her hair coloured since before she got pregnant with me. We went to Cuts@once in Queen Street in Richmond.
We think that they should change their name to we are a bunch of rude bastards and we will cut your hair when we feel like it. Although they might not like that name because they couldn't put their clever little @ in the name.
We sat there for an hour and waited. I had a feed and then I went to sleep. Mummy waited and waited. There were two stupid little girls who were finished and who should have come over to serve Mummy, but they were both moving very slowly and kept looking at us side ways. The colour guy turned up (30 minutes after we started waiting) and he was pissing around too. After an hour my Mummy was very grumpy and tired and everything seems worse when you are tired. She was nearly in tears and walked out. Stupid hairdressers. We aren't going back to them anymore. Daddy and Grace aren't allowed to go back there either. They suck.
Next we went to see Gran. Mummy and I haven't seen her since her operation. Her poor knee is still swollen. But it was nice to see her and have some cuddles with Gran and Grandad.
Our final stop for the day was to Brightwater School. Mummy's school sent her on an advanced Blogging workshop. It was very interesting. Well more so for Mummy then for me (I slept through most of it). Mummy learnt some interesting new things, but when she tried them out they wouldn't work and the lady running the workshop was really unhelpful and just laughed and said oh well you might have better luck at home. How rude.
So who was the person who had a terrible day? My Mummy.
Today's pictures are from when I had a bath last night with Gracie. Her new favourite thing is using the face paints in the bath.
After that we came home to get Tiber the cat to take her to the vet because she is not very well. But she had done a runner so she didn't have to go. It was a good day for Tiber.
Our next stop was to the hairdressers so Mummy could get her hair done. Because she was going on a course in the afternoon Daddy took the big ones with him, Mummy was very excited to have a whole three hours all to herself (with me along for the ride of course). She hasn't had a chance to get her hair done since I have been born, and she hasn't had her hair coloured since before she got pregnant with me. We went to Cuts@once in Queen Street in Richmond.
We think that they should change their name to we are a bunch of rude bastards and we will cut your hair when we feel like it. Although they might not like that name because they couldn't put their clever little @ in the name.
We sat there for an hour and waited. I had a feed and then I went to sleep. Mummy waited and waited. There were two stupid little girls who were finished and who should have come over to serve Mummy, but they were both moving very slowly and kept looking at us side ways. The colour guy turned up (30 minutes after we started waiting) and he was pissing around too. After an hour my Mummy was very grumpy and tired and everything seems worse when you are tired. She was nearly in tears and walked out. Stupid hairdressers. We aren't going back to them anymore. Daddy and Grace aren't allowed to go back there either. They suck.
Next we went to see Gran. Mummy and I haven't seen her since her operation. Her poor knee is still swollen. But it was nice to see her and have some cuddles with Gran and Grandad.
Our final stop for the day was to Brightwater School. Mummy's school sent her on an advanced Blogging workshop. It was very interesting. Well more so for Mummy then for me (I slept through most of it). Mummy learnt some interesting new things, but when she tried them out they wouldn't work and the lady running the workshop was really unhelpful and just laughed and said oh well you might have better luck at home. How rude.
So who was the person who had a terrible day? My Mummy.
Today's pictures are from when I had a bath last night with Gracie. Her new favourite thing is using the face paints in the bath.
Kate
posted by A day in the life of Grace and Luke @ 7:00 PM
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