Tuesday, September 02, 2008
Luv her to bits.
It was cold. It was windy. When the wind was blowing towards her, she pulled funny faces. We had taken her to the local park in Murrumbeena. She can now walk, but she falls down a lot when she is tired. She sleeps better. She has a good appetite although happily shares her food with the cat. She has a vocabulary of several words, her favourite expression being 'What's that?'. Although mostly very active, she will sit for a while and look at and turn the pages of a book.
Sister's football team is playing on Friday night, and as a club member, she simply must go and the Bone Doctor could be tied up doing some heavy work with a circular saw and a drill, so the gay uncles will take Little Jo into care for the evening.
We have it sussed out now. Play, food, play, bath, sleep.