Rainy days

Rain, rain and more rain. And when it stopped raining it started hailing! I got soaked playing outside in the garden. Brilliant! Then dad took me for a ride on my trike which was great for about five minutes, then the rain fell down again and he took me inside, much to my disgust. Had to be calmed down with a ginger bread man. Mmmmm, ginger bread man.....
Much to mum and dads amazement, the other night I picked up my night time milk and drank it all by myself. Thought it was finally time to show a bit of independence what with Zoe about and all. Gives them one less thing to do for me. Dad looks at a bit of a loss come bedtime frankly. Doesn't know what to do with himself. I told him he should go and make himself a nice cuppa tea and join me.
Yesterday we went to the baby gym at the sports centre. It was ace! My current favourite thing is now throwing myself with abandon into the foam pit. Dads favourite thing is trying to stop me braining myself as I launch towards it.
Zoe's still sleepin' n' eatin' and has got herself into a nice routine and sleeps from eight at night until she needs (yet more) food at three in the morning. Then she goes back to sleep. She doesn't wake me up, I hear all this third hand from the parents.
Don't know what we're up to tomorrow. Waiting to see if it rains probably. The parents seem to be a bit hung up about all that weather stuff. Just get out in it I say!

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