Mud, mud, glorious mud

Lucky I have my new wellies as the Chalke Valley History Festival is a quagmire. Glastonbury isn’t a patch on it!

In other news Inigo is now zooming round the house…



Today we went Shoepping – shopping for shoes as my feet seem to have sprouted. 

We went to Clarks as they measure feet and make shoes that fit both width and length. 

I’m a size 7 1/2 G. 

We then went Shoepping and found 2 pairs of shoes, a pair of sandals, some welly boots and a matching brolly. The brolly is my favourite!!!!

I haven’t let go of it since. 

Bye bye cot

So the cot has gone away. It is no longer in my bedroom. 

I am now officially a big boy and sleep in a bed! 

This morning I was awarded a green leaf as for the first time ever I stayed in bed / in my bedroom from the time the moon appeared (bedtime) until the sun came up on my gro clock. The sun means I’m allowed to wake up the big M and D. I think they are hoping this will become the rule rather than the exception… We’ll see 😉