Dear Diary - I am officially a musician

 Daddy has taught me all i need to know! I Love dancing to his music and my mummy's singing, well i'm definitely better then her. Do you like my song i made up?  It's called 'Baa Da Ah'.    So because they would never let me get to daddy's guitar, luckily i can crawl now, so when they weren't looking, that's when i went to do my thing.
     This video below is me rocking out, chilling to daddy's playing.
 

Dear Diary - Me, a ballet dancer?

 So when i was an even tinier dot, my G Auntie Emma B, got me this ballet outfit. Check out my dance move above. I call it 'TA DA'.




 Here i am dancing to, "Lets crawl, gotta crawl gotta crawl, to the ugly bug ball..." Classic!

 Mummy then couldn't leave me alone and wanted to take some 'adorable pictures...GREAT.' Once she gets going there's no stopping, it's  one idea after another, and i then become her dolly. Except, with me there is a certain time limit. So she is racing against before the tears of frustration come.

 Mmmm, candy floss

If there's a way in...

there's a way out!

Now Mummy is just getting silly.

Beautifully bored!

So could I be a Ballet dancer??         It could happen!!

Dear Diary - No longer will I need help from Mummy

 It's been a while. I have had such a good time, Mummy and Daddy took me to a sculpture park and my Auntie Narny, Uncle Pauline and my cousins Chloe, Natalie and Daniel. That's who you can see in the back peeping through, that's Daniel.

 Feel the rhythm, feel the rhyme! Get on up it's bobsled time!
COOL RUNNING's






Mummy says this is where the fairies live. So we had to be really quiet.  

 How are people suppose to shower with this?

PEEPO!

I am growing up so much, i have secretly been watching my Daddy and Mummy how to use this computer. I think i got it down. Then I really won't need their help to write my diary entries.