I’m potty training at the moment and each time I use the potty I receive a small reward. Well a few days ago the big D was having a snooze and I did a wee so decided to self administer a reward. I thought an ice pop would be a fitting tribute so went to the freezer to find one. Instead of a pink one, or a red one, or a brown one, or a yellow one I opted for an orange, knobbly one.
It’s been a packed few days. The big D joined us at Gran-Gran’s house after his stint in Waterloo. He put up the swing that gran-gran bought – and then he spent all day every day pushing me!!! It’s my new favourite thing now that Kit and Saethryd have desserted me. I swing from the time I get up till the time I go to bed with a short interlude for swimming and ice cream.
I had an attack of the arts this morning – it required immediate painting relief.
My medium of choice was foot, hand and face painting on canvas. Inigo supervised.
It required great concentration. But the end result was worth it. I am very proud of my masterpieces which are to be framed and hung in the dining room
Afterwards a bath was necessary!