If only...

Uncle 'Ickle Kevin and Auntie love-Leigh bought me lots of presents at Christmas. The one in the picture is for my room when I've decided which one I want and when it has been decorated. It's a pretend football report from a newspaper about me scoring a hat-trick in a cup final for Derby. If only it were true! I'm sad it's not real, especially at the moment as Derby are not doing well at all and Forest are doing great. Grandpa (G) is very unhappy.

I had my hair cut today so I no longer look like a girl and have a more boy-like cut. I needed to go as Daddy was still threatening to shave my head like his! Mummy took me this morning and I was very good whilst the ladies cut my hair. Then this afternoon Mummy's friends Blair and Gillian came to visit and for some lunch. It was nice to see them. This evening we had a night in as it's very chilly outside. Last night the water froze in the pipe that takes the water away from the bathroom sink but Daddy fixed it today by making a fire in our chimney thing outside and putting it under the pipe to warm it a little and then when the water started to flow he used the hot tap to melt the ice. He's a clever Daddy sometimes but then he lets himself down at other times - like when he thought it would be a good idea to hijack my bath! He forgot how good at splashing I am but I showed him. If that hadn't have worked I would have done a poo in the bath and he would have jumped out quick then.