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!
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