Wednesday 19th November 2008
After I had a bath tonight I happened to glance in the mirror and notice that my hair style is really rubbish. Romain, my best mate, has a great quiffy kind of style and I would like to have hair like his. Mummy says I can shape it any way I like with a bit of hair gel so I may ask Liina to help me change my look in the morning. This is very important now that I am nearly 5.
Romain came to play with me after the garderie and he wolfed his food down in about a second flat. He went off and played with lego and came back ten minutes later and I was still ploughing through my fish fingers. Mum says I am a slow eater - and that this is a good thing (mostly). I think I am completely normal and everyone else is not normal.
Dad came back from Pakistan last Saturday and gave me a fantastic red painted Pakistan bus with bells all round the bottom. This is now my circus bus. A clown, a shark and a plastic man in a uniform travel around in the bus and stop when they feel like it to put on circus shows. They can do tightrope and juggling the shark and lots of acrobatic stuff.
There is a playmobile caravan with a family in it that follows the red bus, and when the performers stop to put on a show, the mummy in the caravan also stops and gets her garden chairs out. They even have plates for their picnic but the knives have gone missing, as well as the table top.
I am now quite good at drawing crocodiles. I like to draw pictures with fire and lots of boulder throwing. I go to the blue school down the road every Tuesday afternoon and mostly play with Yannick, my neighbour. I keep getting invited to birthday parties but don't always know who is inviting me. They are all boys at the blue school but I don't know their names.
The last party was last Saturday. It started out badly and ended badly. I had a fight with a girl over a toy, then she hid in a room with other children and they shut me out. I had to bust my way in then she cried a lot and I wasn't sure why. Matteo, whose party it was, did not play with me. I just played with Yannick. There was no food, just some yukky cake, and I couldn't wait for mummy to pick me up again.
The garderie is good. I still go every morning (weekdays) and my best friends there are Romain and Leandro. Last Friday I went to Leandro's for a play date and it was great becasue he had Disney TV and a big fossil collection with dynasaur eggs. But then on Monday at the garderie I got into trouble because I told Leandro's mum, Liza, who works there, that she was silly. It was because she was trying to make me put away the toys and I didn't want to. I had to sit on the naughty chair. Again.
Romain came to play with me after the garderie and he wolfed his food down in about a second flat. He went off and played with lego and came back ten minutes later and I was still ploughing through my fish fingers. Mum says I am a slow eater - and that this is a good thing (mostly). I think I am completely normal and everyone else is not normal.
Dad came back from Pakistan last Saturday and gave me a fantastic red painted Pakistan bus with bells all round the bottom. This is now my circus bus. A clown, a shark and a plastic man in a uniform travel around in the bus and stop when they feel like it to put on circus shows. They can do tightrope and juggling the shark and lots of acrobatic stuff.
There is a playmobile caravan with a family in it that follows the red bus, and when the performers stop to put on a show, the mummy in the caravan also stops and gets her garden chairs out. They even have plates for their picnic but the knives have gone missing, as well as the table top.
I am now quite good at drawing crocodiles. I like to draw pictures with fire and lots of boulder throwing. I go to the blue school down the road every Tuesday afternoon and mostly play with Yannick, my neighbour. I keep getting invited to birthday parties but don't always know who is inviting me. They are all boys at the blue school but I don't know their names.
The last party was last Saturday. It started out badly and ended badly. I had a fight with a girl over a toy, then she hid in a room with other children and they shut me out. I had to bust my way in then she cried a lot and I wasn't sure why. Matteo, whose party it was, did not play with me. I just played with Yannick. There was no food, just some yukky cake, and I couldn't wait for mummy to pick me up again.
The garderie is good. I still go every morning (weekdays) and my best friends there are Romain and Leandro. Last Friday I went to Leandro's for a play date and it was great becasue he had Disney TV and a big fossil collection with dynasaur eggs. But then on Monday at the garderie I got into trouble because I told Leandro's mum, Liza, who works there, that she was silly. It was because she was trying to make me put away the toys and I didn't want to. I had to sit on the naughty chair. Again.
darwin - 19. Nov, 21:23
