Chockiwokidoodah

I absolutely am NOT happy with Mr Poopy and how much of MammaLou's time he takes up. I therefore am being decidedly difficult and find the use of squealing and throwing things on the floor to be most effective. The only thing that elicits any kind of smile from me for MammaLou is chockiwokidoodah! I will not interact with MammaLou in any way at all until things get back to normal around here -- and I've told her "down baby" several times. But she's just not getting it. Of course, I am still charming everyone else and am now practicing singing Christmas carols for my first nativity on December 10th. Pappa, however, can do no wrong ... (although I still like it when she does SingyTime with me to help me drift off to sleep - that is sacrosanct I suppose).

I'm a BIIIIIIIIG Sister

So ... there's a new kid on the block. The Parents call him Atty. I call him MrPoopy. I think he is going to be fun to boss around, but I'm gonna milk this one for a bit. He'll be jumping to my tune ... ! And as you can see from the picture ... I like to BOUNCE!

BoogieBoo

Here I am dancing - my second favourite activity after running.

Toof traumas

Uh-oh ... fell over and knocked my front tooth slightly backwards. Adds character I suppose ... ! Tis my first 'Parents Evening' on Thursday ... made Daddy a bit anxious 'cos he recollects feeling slightly sick when his folks went to his and were told, 'COuld try harder, likes to be the Entertainer in the classroom'. But I have the MammaLou geekyscience genes in me too ... bound to be top of the class ... watch this space ...

Sand and scones

We were chasing away the clouds today by running to the park to get some sand-time in and then me and MammaLou and Daddy all made scones and stuffed our faces. Not long now until my brother arrives ... we're all ready for him now; we have a new playroom where I have donated all my old toys and there are dens and stuff to have fun with. MammaLou still reckons Mon 17th at 0638 (she's very precise) but she's been getting some pretty strong practice contractions since Friday! And she's still campaigning for the name BALTHAZAR or ZEPHYR ... but we know Daddy will win out!

Autumn Days

So walking backwards is my new thing. And I'm loving the new playroom which is a cacophony if colour and toys. If my little brother thinks it will be 'his' room .. well, I'll have to exert BIG sisterhood on him. We are days away from being a family of four ... MammaLou thought last Friday was B-day which prompted all round panics as crib not assembled, no car seat ready and no hospital bag packed. Also, Midwife has insisted on MammaLou taking a homebirth emergency kit. So we've had a busy weekend trying to get ready. Who wants to be prepared ... throw it all in the air and see where it lands I say ...