Brrrrrrrrrrrm!

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I didn't have a great night last night. Dad took this picture this morning and reckons this is what I look like all night. It ain't all cute is it?!


Yesterday we ventured out for a little bit in the car. We went to the hospital where I was born in Bridgend. As we went in Dad made a joke about keeping the receipt. I don't know what he meant by that.

Mam had to see the physio as she is still a bit uncomfy after having me. While we were waiting there were all these old ladies who kept coming up to me and putting money in my pram saying that it was good luck to give new babies silver and gold. I made £2.30 in half an hour which is almost minimum wage. Not bad for a 10 day old. Dad says we'll go back to the geriatric ward later in the week because we should make a killing up there.

I'm loving my car seat that I have to sit in when we go out...


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