News all about me - what I'm doing, how I'm growing and developing. Mommy (and sometimes Daddy) will help me write it cos I'm still little. It's a bit like a diary, Mommy says, for me to look at when I'm big, so I can know all about what I was like when I was little. Oh! And it also helps those who love me and live far away to know how I am.
Thursday, 5 March 2009
I'm learning...
... to poo on the toilet! 3 days in a row now I've made a poo in the loo. Mommy and Daddy are very excited because I'm learning to be a big girl! No more pooey panties to clean up. Yay!
Thursday, 19 February 2009
Drawing people
Sunday, 15 February 2009
Cat burglar in the making
Ed: No idea why Blogger insists on rotating this video. Sorry. But at least you get the idea!
Monday, 2 February 2009
Photos
Mommy has posted some photos of my bandages on her blog. Tonight I cried so much when my bandage had to be changed that Daddy had to hold me still so that Mommy could do it. My blister has popped and so my burn is very, very, very sore. Mommy put a different bandage on it tonight, to try and let the air get to it a bit more, so it help it heal. It hurt a lot, but Mommy put a Pooh plaster and a whale plaster on to hold the new bandage in place.
Saturday, 31 January 2009
Owwie!
Yesterday we went to Daddy's school for a braai with his friends. I was riding my scooter, very fast, when I fell over and into a table. The table was hot, and so I burned myself on my arm. [Ed: we were having a spit braai, and the metal table was heated by water pipes to keep the spit warm after being removed from the fire.]
Mommy & Daddy didn't know the table was hot. I wanted a plaster, but Mommy said I couldn't have one cos there was no blood. I had to tell Mommy that even though there was no blood, I wanted a plaster, because my sore was hot. Then everyone started running around to get ice and a towel and a special spray and a bandage to put on my arm. Everyone said how brave I was, because I sat with the cold, wet towel on my arm without crying.
Now my burn is starting to blister. Mommy says I'm not allowed to touch it because that will make me sick and make my burn more sore. I have a very special spray and bandages to put on it. Mommy said it would take a while to get better. I hope it gets better soon!
Mommy & Daddy didn't know the table was hot. I wanted a plaster, but Mommy said I couldn't have one cos there was no blood. I had to tell Mommy that even though there was no blood, I wanted a plaster, because my sore was hot. Then everyone started running around to get ice and a towel and a special spray and a bandage to put on my arm. Everyone said how brave I was, because I sat with the cold, wet towel on my arm without crying.
Now my burn is starting to blister. Mommy says I'm not allowed to touch it because that will make me sick and make my burn more sore. I have a very special spray and bandages to put on it. Mommy said it would take a while to get better. I hope it gets better soon!
Tuesday, 27 January 2009
No no no no no
You know, sometimes parents can be very silly. Or maybe I'm just getting big enough now that I notice. Today, driving home in the car, I was asking Mommy what this thing on my neck was. She thought I was asking about some house I'd seen out the window.
'No, no, no, no, no!' I told her. She gets very cross with me if I shout at her, so I was trying very hard not to, but it was soooo difficult, because she was being so silly.
'No, no, no, no, NO!' I said again. 'What's THIS? It sticks out when I turn my head.'
'I can't see what you're looking at because you're not pointing to it,' said Mommy. But I was sticking my neck out for her to look at. Eventually, she turned around in her seat and looked at me, and then she saw what I was talking about. 'Oh that,' she said. 'That's a tendon'.
A tendon. Hmm... I still don't know what that is.
'Why?' I asked her....
'No, no, no, no, no!' I told her. She gets very cross with me if I shout at her, so I was trying very hard not to, but it was soooo difficult, because she was being so silly.
'No, no, no, no, NO!' I said again. 'What's THIS? It sticks out when I turn my head.'
'I can't see what you're looking at because you're not pointing to it,' said Mommy. But I was sticking my neck out for her to look at. Eventually, she turned around in her seat and looked at me, and then she saw what I was talking about. 'Oh that,' she said. 'That's a tendon'.
A tendon. Hmm... I still don't know what that is.
'Why?' I asked her....
Sunday, 18 January 2009
At Belinda's
Mommy and Daddy went to visit their friend Belinda this afternoon. I had great fun cos I got to play in the coolest little house ever! Mommy has put a photo on her blog. I then got to swim in their pool and put leaves into the sucky thing. I also got to play with some puzzles and eat biscuits. It was a fun afternoon!
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