Daddy Reed and I had a fun time at the zoo. It was funtastic. We saw the big cats and the seals performed tricks for us. I have just moved in to the big kids room at my Creche and I have lots of fun there, but cry when daddy leaves me.
Everyone says what a happy girl I am. Dad says I'm so happy as I do whatever I want with scant regard for others or his orders and still expect him to do everything that I want. Hey that's not too much for a two year old to expect is it?
Barbara, Peter and Joseph came all the way from Ireland to visit, but mummy told them they had not travelled far enough and they just had to see the Great Ocean Road and the many highlights it had to offer. I liked this big lighthouse.
Dad, I thought you said we were going on a summer holiday. Why is it so cold and wet? We had a great holiday with Paul Dina Benjamin and Elsie down at Wilson's Prom, though this day was a tad wet and wild.
addy doesn't wash my face very well, but I'm still happy to be out on a bike ride with him.
Out for a ride on my favourite horse, it's pink. Pink is my favourite colour. Late August and it's over 20 degrees, it's a beautiful day and we're going on a bear hunt.
Tuesday, August 23, 2005
Who needs tobagon runs when you have ice and sludge on the side of the road. We were happy and hwo would have thought you could have such snow fun 1.2 hours from Melbourne.
Monday, August 08, 2005
See my tattoo, it's pink, it's a sun, daddy did it, I love it.
Tuesday, July 26, 2005
Now we are out, daddy tells me layering is the secret to sensible winter dressing. I like that idea as I get to put on more pink.
Getting ready for my day out with daddy with Reed.
I'm going on a bike ride, it's gonna be a good one. It's a beautiful day. I'm taking Reed's and my care bears on the ride.
Friday, May 27, 2005
My cool tough cussy bro, bella bella bella, and me at my mirthday party at Kidzone.
Tuesday, May 10, 2005
This is what my world looks like to me. Towering cacti, chair hills, and over there is my kitchen where Reed and I make mud pies. Woops I forgot you can't see what I see and the kitchen isn't in this photo, dad has only just taught me that we're not all looking at the same things at the same time and I keep forgetting.
"Talk to me care bear, talk to me" Well in reality at two years I'm saying things like "talk care bear talk", or "daddy care bear talk" or "i fell over there" or my favourite "funny daddy funny daddy", when I laugh with dad.