I've got my turkey shirt on so it must be Thanksgiving! I spent the weekend with my grandma and grandad Wainwright while mom and dad went to Iceland. Of course, I was perfectly behaved. It was Saxon who kept them busy.
In the build up to Christmas, I went to a Christmas party yesterday. The face painter didn't even have to ask. She knew that I wanted my face painted like a kitty to match my kitty wellies. I also got my fingernails painted for the first time and it was a thrill. I now go up to everyone, hold my hands out and say "fingers" so they can admire them.
Phew! That was some speedy blogging, wasn't it. Well, at least I know that I am back up to the present and ready to start blogging about Christmas. Oh! Santa, if you happen to be reading this, I would like to remind you that I have been a very, very good girl.
So I wasn't too surprised to see that Santa left me a doll house.
I also got a few new babies. Do I look realistically sleep deprived with my newborn baby?
Dollhouse!!!
Saxon demonstrates the fastest way to open a present.
I try his technique on HIS present...hee, hee.
I've got my turkey shirt on so it must be Thanksgiving! I spent the weekend with my grandma and grandad Wainwright while mom and dad went to Iceland. Of course, I was perfectly behaved. It was Saxon who kept them busy.
In the build up to Christmas, I went to a Christmas party yesterday. The face painter didn't even have to ask. She knew that I wanted my face painted like a kitty to match my kitty wellies. I also got my fingernails painted for the first time and it was a thrill. I now go up to everyone, hold my hands out and say "fingers" so they can admire them.
One day, while minding my own business and playing in the living room, I noticed something in the corner.
