I'm a bit late writing this blog. I was a bit tired last night, so I'm writing this entry on Saturday morning.

Dad took me to school yesterday morning, but I cried because I didn't want daddy to go. Once daddy had gone, I played with my friends. When it was milk time, I had two pears because they were little and crunchy, just the way I like them.

For lunch I had fish, rice and carrots which was so nice that I wanted mommy to cook it for me for dinner as well.

Mommy picked me up and we went home. I was very excited because uncle Paul was coming, but I had to go to bed before he arrived, so I didn't see him until this morning.