|Don't fence me in|
So much has changed since we've been away. I've developed a new trend in crawling. It involves feet and hands (no knees) and my bum in the air. I can move sideways at quite a rate of knots. I noticed that Nana was copying me when I was with her and Mummy has taken it up too. I can also run at high speed but I need to be hold of someone's hand. This walking business - I haven't quite mastered but 'You should never walk alone'. Oh and they have fenced me in! I now have a gate across the top of the stairs which I have already tried to climb over and they have fenced off the fire place. Mummy says the knobs on the cooker are out of bounds and Daddy won't let me play in the bin since he caught me trying to drink out of an empty beer bottle. I think that those two may turn out to be not-too-much-fun after all.
|All Washed Out|
Anyway, they did find me this fantastic music video so I can at least have a dance.