Written all over his face...
Unimpressed...
Upset...
Suspicious...
Tastes great or pushing for a poo (interchangable!)...
Upset...
Suspicious...
Tastes great or pushing for a poo (interchangable!)...
...and here is one of me mid-way through the second half...
Dad tells me football can be entertaining, unless I decide to support Everton! Even at such a young age, common sense tells me to support the Mighty Reds. I'll never walk alone - it says that on one of my hats!
Anyway, my Dad, who is a bit bigger than me, kicked me out. I tried to play the homeless card by sleeping on his lap, which was pretty damn comfy, but the novelty wore off for him as some wee ran out of my nappy onto his shorts!
My next bed was some cheapo straw basket. Apparently they are all the rage but it just wasn't me. I had Dad's backing too and he hopes Mum has kept the receipt so it can go back to the shop. What a waste!
Finally they sorted me out with a decent nest. Plenty of space to chill with my homies. Here we are after the crib warming bash. It was a heck of a night. We were up until 3 or 4 in the morning. Mum and Dad were going mad but we had a right laugh (and a bit of a cry!!)
That's it for now. Off to watch the footie. I have some snaps of me in my new gear. I'll post them tomorrow if I manage to get a decent sleep tonight.
I wonder what's for dinner tonight? Milk?!
My arrival in town appears to have become some sort of occasion. All manner of people, none of whom I have met before, have been to visit. There are enough grandparents, uncles and aunties to sink a ship. Thankfully they bought me some lovely presents so I would happily welcome them again! Here are a some pics of my last few days.
Hi everyone, sorry I'm late. I was quite cosy in my old place, and with the weather having not been too clever, you will understand that I was not that keen to leave. Anyway, after getting wind about the incoming warm weather front, I packed my bags and set on my way. I'm slowly getting used to the place but it is not yet my cup of tea. The food is not too bad but the service is very amateurish. The weather is good though so it could be worse. Anyway, consider this my first postcard. I look forward to seeing you all soon, but this should keep you posted with how I am getting on until you are able to visit. A bit of advice though, bring your own food, this place has driven me to tears on the odd occasion!