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.

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! :)