Near crisis in Blackmill this morning. I woke up cos Dad was shouting something about the toilet not working properly. Mam calmly phoned the emergency plumber who came and had to fix it. It didn't take him long and he was soon on his way. My offer of a nappy loan to the big fellas was not needed in the end. I also learned that emergency utility insurance is a good idea.
It was bath day again today. I'm not sure if I like baths or not yet but I know when they are coming because I get wrapped in a big towel. When the towel was produced this morning I was ready and launched my escape plan.
Unfortunately it didn't work because Dad caught me and Mam gave me a right old scrub. After my wash, Dad gave me a lecture about personal hygiene - rich.
After that it was pretty much the usual drill. I had a nice sleep in the afternoon but had a weird dream. I dreamt I was being attacked by a purple fairy and had to fight her off with my stripey boxing gloves. Bonkers.
Before I sign off for the day, I'd like to let you know that you should now be able to leave comments on the blog without having a Google account. If you are going to leave a comment, please be aware that I get to see everything before it goes online. It would be nice if you could leave your name on the message so I know who you are but you don't have to.
Be lucky.
P.S. Happy Birthday John (for the 9th) - miss ya x
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