This weekend saw the start of the Six Nations rugby competition. It's the first one I've seen and, so far, it's brilliant!
I'd better give a quick overview of the tournament for my overseas readers. Every year Wales, Scotland, Ireland, France, India and Johnny Wilkinson get together to play against each other to see who is the best. Wales' first game was against Johnny who was called England this year because they scored a try.
It was a bit tense in the middle but it seemed easy in the last few minutes.

A very comfortable 19-26 win! Dad was so pleased that he decided to paint the walls red and didn't even notice that his jeans were falling down.

In fact, it all got a bit too much after the match and Mum had to watch a double episode of 'In The Night Garden' with me to try and calm me down.

What else has been going on? Well...I'm still playing the 'Grab My Foot' game.

How could I forget?! I'm also learning to read! My fave story is about a sheep. Funny that.

Mam and Dad say I need to get a passport in case they want to go away from Blackmill. (Why?). Now get this...I need to supply a photograph that will last on my passport for five years! How am I supposed to know what I'm going to look like in five years? That seems a bit daft to me but what do I know? I'm thinking of using this one but I still think my hair will be longer in the future. Does that matter on a passport?

And that's about it. I've had a great week at home with Mam and Dad. Dad's back to work tomorrow which would explain him looking a little sad tonight. I'd better sign off and try to cheer him up.
Thanks for reading. Catch you soon!

Autumn x