Quick update.

So I haven't updated this blog for a while... I'm gonna write from my point of view this time. Maybe just for this post, or maybe all future posts. I'm not sure.

Anyhow, Ike is walking! He has been for a few months. He's turned into such a little monster and I very rarely have time for anything I want to do. I only get to do stuff while he's in bed. Well, apart from now. He's currently nomming his breakfast.

He's 13 months old now. It's gone way too fast! He had a very nice first birthday party on October 28th.

Unfortunately, I don't have many recent photos of him as I seem to have misplaced my camera charger.

I'm so freakin' excited about his 2nd xmas. It's the first time I'm going to wake up in my own house on christmas morning. We're going to my grandparents house for christmas dinner though... and my grandparents and uncle are going to come to my house later on in the day for nomnoms. It's weird. I'm gonna be a proper grown up this year. I've bought Ike loads and loads of presents. I can't wait for him to open them. He'll actually be old enough to appreciate it this year! =]

Anywayyy... I'm gonna update this more often. I promise. =]

Hospital appointment.

Hoobledoop everyone! As you can see by the picture, I've recently taken to taking off my socks and running round naked with a sock in my mouth! I'm almost as weird as Mummy is! =]

I'm nine months, three weeks and one day old today. 

I finally had my hospital appointment today (because of the hair on my back and stuff). The doctor in the hospital said I was perfedtly ok... Stupid health visitor and GP making a fuss over nothing! For some reason, on my notey things in the hospital, it repeatedly said I was female. The doctor kept referring to me as a she (despite the fact I was wearing boys clothes and I don't look remotely like a girl). Eventually, the doctor twigged that I was a boy when Mummy emphasised the fact I'm a boy. It was hilarious. It just seems weird how someone with a name like Isaac Sirius could be mistaken for a girl.

Anyway, I was weighed and I had my height measured. I weigh 22lb 8oz and I'm 73.5cm long. I'm a big boy!




Oh, and I still have my rash... It's fading lots, but it's still there.

SplishSplash!

Hoobledoop everyone!

As you can see from the picture (taken yesterday), Mummy has found a new way to bath me. She puts my bath in my great-grandparents bath (not our bath because she keeps stuff in it and is too lazy to move it). So I'm like... having a bath in a bath in a bath lol! She thinks it's a great idea because it prevents the floor from becoming covered in water when I splash in bath... but I've found a new way to annoy Mummy at bath time. I grab the side of the big bath and try to climb out. I haven't yet succeeded to climb all the way out. When I stand up, Mummy just uses it as an opportunity to easily clean my bum. >.<

I've had a rash all over my body for a week now (for some reason it's barely noticable in the picture of me in the bath). I had a high temperature last weekend and I was dead clingy and not myself... So Mummy took me to see the GP on Monday. He said it's just a viral rash and it should be gone in a couple of days. I no longer have a temperature and I'm all happy and stuff again, but the rash is STILL there. Mummy says she'll take me back to the doctors if it hasn't gone by Monday.

Anyways... hoobletoodledoo for now! =]

p.s. Yesterday when Mummy was feeding me, she looked away for one second and when she turned round I was holding a big knife! I scared the crap out of her.

My trip to the park!

Unfortunately, Mummy didn't take any photos in the park today... but I wanna show the world how pretty I am, so I've enclosed a picture of me with a foil helmet on from when me, Mummy and Dyl were messing around with foil the other day! Don't I look dashing! XD

Anyway, Mummy took me to the park today. I know that's not very interesting because she takes me there a lot, but I really enjoyed it. She put me on the swings and I went WHOOOOOSSSSSSHHHH! It was so exhilarating! I was on that swing for half an hour just going backwards and forwards. I was giggling, Mummy was being silly and I really enjoyed myself.
After we went to the park, we went home and I became obsessed with Midsomer Murders. Mummy wasn't too pleased as she would prefer me to get into Murder, She Wrote as lots of Star Trek Voyager characters appear in that from time to time. She eventually accepted my new obsession when she was informed that the Borg Queen has been in it!
Talking of Voyager, I really enjoy watching it with Mummy. The other day we were watching it and I smiled every time Harry Kim came on the screen. I like Harry- he's my favourite character! =]

Oh, and while I'm at it, I'll tell you about my health visitor appointment I had last week or whenever! Apparently I'm very advanced for my age. I knew that already, but it was nice hearing it from the health visitor. =]
Now for my measurements: I weigh 21lb14oz (or 9.98kg), I'm 73cm long and my head circumference is 47.8cm. The health visitor said I'm about the size of the average one year old! XD
She said my hips felt a bit stiff and made Mummy make a GP appointment for me. She took me yesterday and the doctor said he wasn't worried about my hips! He also said I'm a very strong boy! =]

Also, I'm pretty annoyed with Mummy. She Ikeproofed the living room, so I can't get to anything I shouldn't play with! I've been playing with her tripod though, but she doesn't seem to mind me playing with that. I hate not being able to get into trouble! :P

Anyway. I've gotta go to bed now, so nighty night! =]

Toothies, messiness and clapping!

Hello everyone! Lookies- A pic of me messing up Mummy's kitchen with my nomnoms!

I have a tooth! It's not big yet and it's really hard to see, but it's very sharp! CHOMP!  XD
I was testing it out by biting Mummy's finger all round Tesco this afternoon. It was very nomsome!  In Tesco, mummy bought me three hand puppets and a new chair. I'm not technically old enough for the chair, but Mummy's not going to let me sit in it without supervision.

I've also started copying Mummy if she claps her hands. I'm getting very clever!

Have I already mentioned that I can now crawl really, really well? And did I also mention I can pull myself up from sitting down to standing up? I'm getting very awesome at all these things... Mummy is so proud of me!

Anyhow, I'm gonna go get myself cleaned up (I made a hoobacious mess of myself and Mummy's kitchen when she was feeding me) and get ready for bed. Hoobletoodledoo!

Bloggywoggy!

Hoobledoop!

Today I went to my auntie's house and met my little cousin Lucy for the first time. She's five months younger than me. She seems nice. I was letting her feel my twizzletuft and I tried to pull her into my baby walker.

I haven't seen another baby for quite a while. I'm in a bit of a whingey mood today. I was crying in the shops. I've only ever done that once before, and that was when I was just an ickle baban.

I've been told I'm going to Malta on my first holiday later on this year. It'll be in October half term, so there's a chance I'll spend my first birthday there. I'm quite excited... not sure I'll like the heat though!

It's almost bed time. Tomorrow I'm going to my grandmother's house for a birthday BBQ (even though her birthday was two days ago). I can't wait to see my uncle Harry and all the other tiddlypeeps and squigglytiddlypeeps! =]

Oh, and did I mention I can crawl now? =D I can only crawl properly a little bit, but I can still get everywhere by a mixture of proper crawling and rolling around! Mummy says I'm a clever boy!

I want my bottle. So I'm gonna stop writing now. Nighty night!

My first drawing!

I've been drawing! Every mark on the paper apart from the grown up writing is by me! I feel so clever and I really enjoyed using my crayons.

Anyway, I've been a little off colour over the last few days. I think it's because I'm going ot get a tooth very soon.

Oh, and my little bald patch is almost completely gone now. =]

Laters.

A lovely day in the park.

Yesterday I went to Uncle H's birthday party in Heaton Park. I really enjoyed myself. I was wearing shorts and a t shirt with no vest all day because it was so hot outside. Mummy let me have more ice cream and a bit of a vimto icey thing. It was way yummier than the spinach and plum baby food I ate at lunch time. I quite enoyed eating lunch outside. It was kind of like my first proper picnic. All my grandmother's friends loved me. Mummy spiked up my hair and made me wear my Sex Pistols t shirt so I looked super-cute. I wore sun cream for the first time in my life. When I was sitting on the grass, I ended up with grass stuck to my legs.

On thursday Mummy spent £25 on tops for me. Then on Friday she bought me 5 pairs of shorts (which cost over £30) because the weather is getting hot. On Saturday before the party she bought me the Sex Pistols top which cost her £20 (she said it doesn't matter how much it costs, because I look so cute in it). I hope she stops buying me clothes soon. I'm worried she wont have enough money to buy me any food or nappies if she carries on spending so much on clothes. :P

Quick update on the last post: I went to the doctors on friday and the GP referred me to the hospital. Apparently I should get a letter with an appointment on it some time in the next few months.

I wish you all love, peace and ice cream.

Ike.

Needles and stuff.

I'm really not very well. =[ I had my 3rd set of injections (DTaP/IPV/Hib, Men C and PCV) yesterday and I think that's why. I didn't like these injections at all. I screamed big style even though I was fine last time. After being injected, I saw the health visitor so I could be weighed and stuff.

When Mummy took off my awesome spiderman shirt, she noticed a rash on my back and got the health visitor to look at it. The health visitor had a look at it and because it disappeared when she pressed it, she said it was probably just because of the injections as it wasn't there in the morning. Anyhow, when the health visitor was looking at my back she noticed the patch of hair at the bottom of it. She seemed pretty concerned about it and now I have to see the GP on Friday because of it. =/

When she weighed me, I was 20lb 1oz. I'm a big boy! Talking about being big, Mummy measured my height the other day and looked at the length chart in my red book. It turns out I'm the height of the average one year old!

The health visitor was also talking about my eight month check (not that it's very imminent, I'm only just over six and a half months old). She was saying that by then I should be sitting up a bit. She was very impressed when Mummy told her I've been sitting up perfectly with no support for at least a month now.

Oh, I tried ice cream for the first time the other day. It was yummy! I hope Mummy shares some ice cream with me at Uncle H's party in the park on Saturday!

I made Mummy put a picture of me on here that she took about a month ago when she was letting me play her guitar. Dontcha think I look hoobacious?

Oh, and I've started calling Mummy Mamam and my great grandmother Nanan! I'm a clever boy!
=]

Hello... My previous post was written entirely by me. Here's what it was meant to say (mummy's helping me type this time!):

Today I got one of those bouncy thingys that you put on door things. I love it. I was all bouncy, bouncy, boingy and it was hoobacious!

I went home to Mummy's this morning (she had had a party last night) and I really enjoyed myself because I got a lot of attention from lots of different people. I'm very popular!

I'm teething at the moment (or so the grown-ups say). I hope my teeth come through soon. My gums hurt a lot. =[

Anyway, I'm gonna go let Mummy use her computer. Hoobletoodledoo!

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My first blog post!

Hoobledoop! I'm Isaac. My middle name is Sirius. Most people just call me Ike. My mummy deleted my twitter account so she decided to make me a blog instead. Obviously I can't write it all by myself, but if I tell her what to write, she'll write it.

I'm now 14 weeks old (it'll be 15 tomorrow). I'm not sure how much I weigh because I haven't been weighed for a few weeks. When I was born I was 8lb 14.5oz. I'm still quite big, but I'm not a fat baby. I am currently obsessed with my tangley toy thing (see picture). I whinge if someone takes it off me. Mummy didn't need to buy me all those Christmas presents... just buying me that would have been fine! In the picture you can see that I'm sticking my tongue out. That's about the furthest I can stick it out. You can't really see it in the picture, but I have a slightly forked tongue (which I think is really cool!). Well, it's not really a forked tongue, there's just a little dent at the tip because I was a little bit tongue tied... I like to pretend I'm a demon baby though!

I had some of that baby rice stuff for the first time today. It was raspberry and apple flavour. I know I'm not 4 months old yet, but as Mummy says- What the health visitor doesn't know wont hurt! Mummy was unsure about giving it to me, but loads of people had told her to just go for it, so she did. I wasn't too sure about it at first. I was a little confused by it. I've only ever eaten milk out of a bottle, so it was weird for me. After the initial uncertainty, I think I quite enjoyed it. I started opening my mouth for more. She only gave me a little bit though. I'm a little hyperactive this afternoon - it's probably because I had proper food!

Anyway, I'm going to go and play with my dangley turtle thingy and the tangley thing. Bye! :)