My 21st (Month) Birthday

I'm sorry that I haven't blogged much this week but I've been a little poorly - not a lot poorly, just a little poorly - and I haven't been sleeping good. Daddy made up a song this week about me. He said: "If you ever see your sonny, with his nose all green and runny, never think it's funny 'cos it's not! ('cos it's snot!)" He thinks he's funny. Here's my week in brief. Monday I went to Parents and Toddlers then Auntie Gillian came round. Tuesday I didn't really do anything. Wednesday I went to see the midwife with Mummy - everything is OK. On Thursday Daddy took me swimming which was really great. Then came Friday!
Friday was a fun-filled day. Daddy was not at work so we all went to Chatelherault Country Park. It's a nice place to go as there is a vistors centre and a cafe and lots of space to run around. I took my football and played a little with Mummy and Daddy before going on the slide. Then on Friday night Mummy and Daddy were going out to listen to a man called Robb Bell, so I went to play at Auntie Cat and Uncle David's House to play. Auntie Cat took me for a walk (or should I say a push in my buggy) around Bothwell Castle and then I spent some time playing with Robbie and Dylan. Friday was fun!

Today is my 21st (month) birthday and I had a chilling day - a little shopping at the Fort, a wee cofffee and cake, a then this afternoon I played in the garden and best of all I played in my sand pit for the first time this year. I've decided I'm going to have an early night to see if that makes me all better.