Fussy Eater - 2

Today, I announced to Mummy, "I really like bamatoes [tomatoes]."

Fussy Eater - 1

This week, I announced: "I don't like bamatoes [tomatoes]."

"That's all right," said Mummy, heaping the pasta with tomato sauce onto my plate. "These are red peppers."

Me: "I really like red peppers."

My two girls

Mummy and Daddy's friends David and Claire came round to visit today, and they brought with them their two little girls. Everyone explained that the girls were called Amelie, who is five-and-a-half, and Isabelle, who is three next week. I was too excited to show them my room and my toys, though, so I didn't really catch their names. We had a lovely lunch which Mummy cooked and Mummy's friend Claire made a chocolate tart which was delicious and disappeared very quickly! Then we all danced to my favourite track of the moment: "Windmill in Old Amsterdam".

Afterwards, after they had left, I said to Mummy, "My two dirls [girls] made a mess in my room!"

"Oh dear!" said Mummy, with concern in her voice, obviously worried that I was developing OCD or at least a bit traumatised by my bedroom being ransacked by two older blonde females.

"Yes!" I said gleefully, before Mummy could continue, "and I helped them!"