my 1st diary

Today Mummy has been trying to sort out my wardrobe, which is a boring thing to do on a sunday, so i figured if I fuss enough she’ll change her mind! Sure enough by the time Daddy got home she’d given up folding clothes (which are going in the loft now that i’m ‘huge’ and have outgrown them, incase i ever get a baby sister… despite the fact that Mummy says no more babies!!) she gave up on that and took me for a walk in the pram. We went all the way to the shops and bought goodies for daddy, and chocolate for mummy, and funny little stickers that she put on uncle’s card before putting it in a big magic red box on the corner of the rd.

I dutifully fell asleep all the way home, and woke up again as soon as Mummy tried making lunch! Now I’m getting lots of cuddles, coz i bumped my head a tiny bit in the kitchen, I cried so Mummy and Daddy are fussing me lots. It’s stopped hurting now, but don’t tell them that, I’m enjoying the cuddles!

It’s snack time now so I’m off for my milkies… bye for now!

Ripley x