First day

Do you like my new haircut?

Mum got me a haircut because today I am starting nursery school!

Mum and dad came along to drop me off and I had lots of fun playing with other children!

I went straight for the scissors!

Back in White

Sorry I've been neglecting my blog. Not been up to much. But today the weather cleared and Basil got out and into the swing. I think he enjoyed it.

I got 99 problems

... but a bib ain't one

Muddy day in the park

We took advantage of some winter sunshine to have a day out on Hampstead Heath.
I got to ride on an elephant. Elephants drink muddy water.


I also climbed on top of a log.

Basil fell off:

Mum away

We had lots of fun with dad whilst mum was away

Dad has all the jokes to make us laugh

Basil even decided to show off his tooth

Dad thinks he looks like John Hartson:

More America snaps

Look I'm a fish! Specifically a manta ray. I eat squid.



A Christmas present - it's a scooter!



Me and Luna in the snow:



Whoa, having a bad flashback there Grampy Dale?



And another Basil smile, just to prove the last one wasn't a one off.

Visit to Florida

After Christmas we went down to Florida which was both happy and sad.  On the bright side we got to go to he beach.  I got to blow bubbles:

Good one!

Mum had to rescue me from the enormous sea octopus:

All happy on the sand:

... and one happy little sand boy:

Some Christmas photos

Baking cookies with Grandma Sherry and my cousin Luna:

Mum and I acted out our own Norman Rockwell painting:

Gotta love the Santa suit:

Early Christmas presents

Mum an Dad let me open some early Christmas presents before we fly off to Grandma Sherry's house for Christmas. This is a dress from my Aunt Mary. I think I l;ook very pretty in it!


And Grandpa Bruce and Val got me a fairy princess costume! Now I don't have to dress up as a dinosaur all the time!

OK I didn't get the horse for Christmas. But I want one. Can I have one Daddy? Can I please?

Let it snow let it snow let it snow

It started snowing in London yesterday, timing which was at best incongruous and arguably somewhat ironic for those trying to hammer out a climate change protocol in Copenhagen.

Prompting the question: where does snow come from?


Mum told me it was Frosty the Snowman spreading magic dust across the land, to remind all the little children to be on their best behaviour because Santa is coming soon.

Dad told me it is precipitation of airborne water vapour condensing into microscopic droplets which lose energy in contact with the cold air and consequently crystallise into a unique lattice structure.

I think Dad makes much more sense!