On Wednesday I had to have my first immunisation jabs. Mam says it hurt her more than it hurt me but I seriously doubt it. After that I thought I'd get my own back by slipping back a couple of weeks in terms of sleep irregularity and crying fits. It seemed to work. I got a new outfit for going out in. It make me look like a bear. Grrrrrr.

Then I found out that despite eating a lot (and...errr..."ejecting" a lot) it seems I'm not putting on weight. Now, Mel the Health is not concerned with this as she says I look healthy and everything. What do you think?

I mean a girl's got to look after her figure, right? (That and practice pouting)

And THEN the Springboks dared beat us in our own back garden. Jeez!
Not all bad news though. Grandma Spain came over to see me again on Friday. At least she thinks I looked a bit bigger than the last time she saw me.

Maybe my lack of weight-gain is down to all the exercise I've been getting. Here's me doing my pre-crawl routine. Look at the power in my neck, guys!

Finally, I had a very odd dream in which a teddy riding an orange giraffe told me the secret of time travel. I can't publish it here though...he'd go mental...it is a secret, after all.

Until yesterday.
Autumn x





















