Not again!

A day in my life

A bit of reading...

A bit of writing...

Respond to some emails on my tablet...

A lesiurely lunch...

The Hoover Monster

Little Bo Peep

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Little Bo Peep
Was scared of the sheep in Canberra*
She didn't despair
Had lunch** without care
And laughed with Aunty Dawn and Nanna

* at Cockington Green

** Hot dog, scones, cinnamon toast and milkshake

Going retro

When we went out for dinner one night, the bistro had this thing that looked like a a cross between a TV and big iPad...

Training for Moruya rodeo

On a mission

Long distance call

Daredevil

Daddy's girl

It's grand final day! As you can see, I can already run and kick the ball. Now I just need to learn how to pass, tackle and do squirrel grips.

Different days, different shades

Rock 'n' roll

A John Lennon moment

Breakfast at Tilly's

Rockin' it great-grandma style

My great grandmother knits her own waistcoats, which I have discovered, make excellent dressing gowns for little people.

Tilly's tennis centre

It's not all fun and games running a tennis centre...

There are balls to pick up....

...and lots of cleaning up to do.

Vitamins and minerals

My dad makes sure I have my five food groups each day: 1. Twisties 2. Hot chips 3. Cold chips 4. Ice cream 5. Frosty fruits.

Fashion victim

Accessories are so important. I find that handbags help complete an outfit. 

Unless you are rocking a onesie, then nothing else is needed.

There was a little girl...

...who had a little curl...right in the middle of the back of her head (which can nearly be pulled back into a ponytail). 

At the footy...

...with my dad - GO MANLY! The romper suit was a birthday present from my cousins Andrew and Alex, Aunty Leah and Uncle Bill.

Here I am giving it to the Parramatta supporters!

Table manners

Harvey & the headbanger

Party #1

My brother recorded my birthday party and made a little film for me.

How old am I?

I am one today!

I celebrated with a piece of strawberry and watermelon cake...

...and my first baby cino. 

Child prodigy

Climb every mountain

Spring cleaning

I'm moving on up...

I'm still standing...yeah yeah yeah

These boots were made for walking....

Fast and furious

 I like a set of wheels. I had a spin on my great grandmother's walker. It had good suspension and could get up to the speed of a powerwalk.

Then I graduated to something a bit bigger, our new car Rhonda the Honda.

My first Mother's Day with mum...

...my first taste of chocolate cake...

Sibling summit

This is me and my brother making afterrnoon tea. We have a bit of a chat about our day. 

Then we unwind by doing some yoga. 

Ballsy babe

Just like my mum goes to a gym, I go to a baby gym.



It's a punishing workout of crawling, walking, snatching toys and defending my playspace...

Growing up so fast...

My brother says I will need to start waxing my upper lip soon!

Hmmm, maybe I need some extra "support"?

Hair envy

If only I could have mohawk bed hair when I wake up...

I'm a swinger

Chasing boys

My latest victim is my friend Silas. Unfortunately, he's just not that into me. His loss!

On ya bike!

Mum and I enjoyed a lovely day having lunch outdoors and going on my first bike ride. We did 3 laps of the park without using any performance enhancing drugs!



We enjoyed it so much that we invited my mothers' group friends the following week. Despite some helmet malfunctions, we managed 2 laps before we all got too tired. It's exhausting sitting on the back of bike!

Step into my office

This is how you win an argument

My Easter weekend

First thing on Good Friday, Mum and I snuck out of the house and went and had breakfast at the Fish Markets at 7am.

Then I put on my sun hat and went to visit the Great Grandfather I never knew. My brother and PorPor told me all about him. 

Then on Easter Monday, we had a lazy day in Manly. 

Bongo brother

Mum thinks the sun shines out of my...

...mouth!

Kisses for Nanna

A woman's work is never done

Doors are opening for me

I worship at my brother's feet

Hair we go

My hair is just about long enough now to stand on end.  

With some hair gel, I can almost have a mini mohawk.

It's not fair that my brother had a quiff by the time he was my age. Here is a picture of him at 5 months. Maybe mum should take me to Ashley and Martin!

My very first Valentine's Day

It turns out my cheeky friend Rhett has been secretly admiring me all these months I have known him.