: : : Here is the
news for November : : :
Wednesday 30th November
I
had a bad dream last night and crept carefully into Mum and Dad's bed
at about 4.30 when they were at their weakest. Surprisingly Dad was
on full alert and (eventually) returned me to my bed. He stayed for
a few minutes so that I could pull his hair sleepily and then went back
to his own bed. Defeated, I remained in my designated sleeping area
until seven-oh-oh.
Tuesday 29th November
Peter
went to see Father Christmas today - I had to stay at home, but at least
my snowman without a carrot nose was still in the garden. He looked
a bit sad without a nose and unfortunately Mum said that we didn't even
have any carrots. We do have humous though and I'm wondering if humous
will do instead of carrots. They often go together.
Monday 28th November
Today
it was snowing when Dad came home, and in fact for some of the afternoon.
Mum was keen to stay indoors because quite frankly she doesn't really
enjoy the snow at all on account of it's coldness. Dad however loves
it, and was outside in his T-Shirt making us a snowman. It was dark
and snowy and we had our coats and hats on and Dad was busy rolling
a tiny snowball all around the garden. Peter and I wanted the snowman
to have a carrot for his nose, but Dad couldn't find one. I amused myself
by throwing snow at the back of Dad's trousers. one tiny snowball even
went inside. Dad was made even coder by my thoughtless actions. :)
Sunday 27th November
I
helped Dad mend the shed window tday and I was in charge of the hammer.
My general duties included hammering anything I could reach outside,
and then passing the hammer to dad so that he could bang in some nails.
I was also in charge of making sure that Dad was OK. I did this by asking
him if he was ok every minute or so - sometimes even sooner than that.
We did a good job and the window was fixed.
Saturday 26th November
Today
I went on a special trip to the toy shop with Dad. I was allowed to
select my own treat from the hallowed Thomas shelves because of sleeping
all through the night in my own bed last night. I chose a Mavis train
so that my Toby train will be kept company. I am very pleased with it.
Friday 25th November
There
will be no news today - nothing much happened.
Thursday 24th November
There
was great joy and much rejoicing today because when we went to school
this morning I ran tothe tree where I thought I had lost my Thomas and
there he still was - a little bit wet, but not too bad. School children
must be very unobservant.
Wednesday 23rd November
There
was terrible news that was terrible and sad today, when during the usual
tumoil of the school run, and amidst a tantrum, I very sorry to say
that I lost my Thomas. I think I may have put him down somewhere and
now no on knows where he is, least of all me. I tried to butter Dad
up when he got home to ask him whether or not another Thomas would come
in the post to replace the Thomas that replaced the original THomas
that we originally lost and then found again.
Tuesday 22nd November
Today
I have been grumpy with mostly everyone for nearly the whole day. I
have also been tantrumonius and unhelpful.
Monday 21st November
We
had a cafe style breakfast this morning in our very own living room.
Peter and I sit at the little table and drink our complimentary milk,
which is usually freshly prepared by Dad. Then, when Mum comes downstairs,
she takes our breakfast order. Then she shouts some numbers into the
kitchen where Dad is. He is always drinking his coffee, so he generally
ignores the numbers. Then, a bit later on Mum comes back into the living
room with our breakfastses and says the numbers again. Whatever number
she says it is either toast or rice krispies.
Sunday 20th November
We
went out to see Father Christmas today. For some reason he was turning
on the christmas lights in our town. I'm sure he must have far better
places to be. He also appeared in a Tardis. Strange.
We
did go on a few fairground rides though. Most of them went round and
round which only enhanced the cold feeling that I was getting, even
though I had about 100 layers on. I was almost round.
Saturday 19th November
Today
we all helped Dad as he made some special shelves for Mum. My favourite
was the sawdust. Peter seemed to enjoy collecting it all into one big
pile for some reason. I enjoyed kicking it all over the place for some
reason. The reason was fun.
Friday 18th November
There
will be no news today.
Thursday 17th November
Today
I am celebrating because I am 2 and 10/12ths old. I can't believe that
very soon - in only 8 weeks (or thereabouts) i shall be THREE. I was
telling Dad today that although I might be a big boy when I am three,
I might also still be only a tiny baby. I'm not sure what I'll be when
there is a tiny baby here as well.
Wednesday 16th November
I
injured myself with a train today. I dropped the train from a certain
height and gave myself a nasty cut. There were tears before bedtime,
that much I can tell you.
I
think I might be starting to become a big boy rather than a baby.
Tuesday 15th November
Despite
their hardest efforts, Mum and Dad have still not managed to cure me
of waking up at the crack of dawn and trundling into their bed and wriggling
for an hour. Speaking for myself, I still rather enjoy it, and until
I get to the point where I'd prefer to stay in bed I shall continue
to disturb them, and everyone else in the house.
Monday 14th November
After
the whole palava of getting me ready to take Peter to school and dragging
me down the road - all of which I hate - there was no school for Peter
today because apparently the heating was broken. Peter came to BRAG
with Me and Mum instead. Peter looked after me by stroking my hair and
making sure tht I was OK - just like a big brother should do.
Sunday 13th November
I
did lots of helping today. I helped Dad clean the shed out, although
my role was more of a messing it up kind of one. I emptied all of my
lovely plastic tools out onto the path and then mended Dad's bike, while
offering him some words of encouragement while he put the slide back
together.
Afterwards
I tried to drink some water from the watering can. No one was pleased.
I've
been finding some really good hiding places in our new house. My current
favourite one is under Mum and Dad's bed in the corner near the chest
of drawers. No one can find me there.
Saturday 12th November
It's
Dad's birthday today so happy birthday to him. To celebrate I made him
a cake. Mum put all the ingredients into several bowls and I mixed them
all up and put them in a cake tin. Later on it nearly got burnt, but
that wasn't my problem.
Ben
and Sam came round to play and they helped eat the cake. I was a bit
sad about all of that because my cake wasn't finished in some way.
Friday 11th November
Dad's
gone to london again and I'm still worried about that bridge business.
In
the morning I went to the hospital where I saw a picture of the baby
that Mum has secreted about her person somewhere. I was more interested
in the lollipop though. the lollipop was delicious.
Thursday 10th November
Today
I have done a lot more disagreeable things like not wanting to go to
school, not wanting to come home from school, not wanting to go back
to school to pick Peter up, walking on the high up soily place, playing
on the climbing frame that I'm not supposed to and not wanting to put
my shoes on. Grumpyness.
It
was another Daddy putting us to bed night. I didn't get my fingers trapped
in the stairgate tonight - that was an accident that happened last night.
Instead - we had our tea and then went for a bath. THEN we come back
downstairs and watch a few cartoons before bedtime. Dad sometimes falls
asleep on the sofa while he cuddles us, but tonight he didn't.
Wednesday 9th November
Today
I have developed anew way of wiping water off my face at bath time.
After Dad has poured the water all over my face ia slap it with both
hands several times until all the water is gone. Dad thinks it is funny
so he usually pours the water over my head several times.
Tuesday 8th November
I
was a bit naughty today, what with all the running away and everything.
Monday 7th November
Today
I didn't really enjoy going to the sealife centre. I realise that that
sounds quite ungrateful of me, but I actually didn't like it very much.
I wanted to be somewhere else, and no one knew exactly where that somewhere
was. I was mostly grumpy and unhelpful for the whole day.
Later
on Peter and I drew some cards for Mum so that I could say sorry for
being grumpy. Peter drew a flower and a bee and I drew a butterfly and
some wheels. Both pictures had their own merits.
Sunday 6th November
There
were plenty of jobs going on in the house today and I helped Dad do
some of them. I held the bottom ofDad's ladder while he mended the light
in the front room. Sometimes I held it still and sometimes I wobbled
italittle bit - just to keep him wary at all times. He still managed
the job without falling off so I gave him a kiss on the face.
Saturday 5th November
We
had a fireworks party today. It was great - there were olives and pretzels
and other delicious snacks and cakes. Afterwards Dad made some magical
fireworks out on the lawn. We all sat on the bench and watched them
all gong off - somehow he had organised for fireworks to go off in the
gardens of neighbouring houses too - it was great!
Friday 4th November
There
will be no news today because I have been very grumpy - I suppose that
that is news of a sort.
Thursday 3rd November
Sleep
training has begun in earnest now, I was told that I was no longer welcome
in Mum and Dad's bed during the hours of darkness. Dad expressly told
me that I was NOT to get into his bed. I honoured his request and got
into Peter's bed instead. It was a legal loophole that was tightened
up this evening when new legislation was brought in.
Wednesday 2nd November
Not
much happened today. I got up far too early what with the clocks going
back and everything and then I was a little bit grumpy and tired for
the rest of the day. Dad has promised me a treat if I stay in bed all
night without getting up once. I pranced around singing "i'm getting
a tre-eat, i'm getting a tre-eat" to the tune of "ner nerner
ner ner". Peter told me that my treat was going to be a Stepney.
Dad also told me that his new office is right next door to the Thomas
the Tank Engine Shop. It's all nearly worthwhile actually sleeping for
a whole night.
Tuesday 1st November
Today
when the telephone fixing man came , I noticed that Mum gave him some
biscuits on a little plate. The biscuits were in a sort of circle. After
my sandwiches I insisted that I should be having a biscuit. Mum gave
me a biscuit. I gave it back to her and asked for it on a nice plate
like the fixing man.
Dad
came back from London OK. Apparently the bridge was ok.