Bom Dia. I know I've been a bit slack updating the blog since I got back from Portugal, but by popular demand, here's a few shots of me enjoying the sun, sea, sand and being spoiled rotten.
After my first ever trip on an plane (generally very well behaved, and they didn't even have to drug me, like B.A. "I ain't gettin on no plane" Baracus) I had my first ever dip in the sea, which was very exciting. I also liked eating sand and sea shells - crunchy, savoury and plentiful.
I had my special overseas support team with me at all times, a.k.a. Grandma and Nannie, and showed off my new (almost) walking skills and was generally charming and happy most of the time. I slept most days in the afternoon for about 2 hours that gave mummy the opportunity the perfect her Donatella Versace look.
I enjoyed dressing up in Grandma's hats and shopping for and playing with handbags - but all was not lost as Daddy, Grandad, Uncle Mark and Uncle Dick were there to talk to me about football, fishing and beer.
After my sleep everyday I had an Magnum ice-cream, which I have to say is a very civilised way to wake up. Of course, I'd get absolutely plastered in the stuff so...
... once I was all jacked up and enjoying the sugar rush, they'd plonk me in the shower and hose me down.
Now I've updated you all perhaps you'd do something for me in return? My mummy, superwoman that she is, is running 10km in London in July - it's for Charidy of course, so she'd appreciate it if you could sponsor her - just click here for the sponsor form.
Adeus.