Miss Holly had a dolly...

Due to our late return home last night, we all had a long lie today. In a major shock, H's Daddy was up first, and even went to the shop, bought rolls, and returned home to cook sausages for breakfast before H and I were awake! What a lucky lady I am!

We had a day of "doing things" - lots of odd jobs around the house. H played outside whilst her Daddy her powerwashed the fence and the car alloys. I sorted through lots of drawers (I seem to collect clutter) and had a good clear out. We also put lots of stuff up the loft, and brought down our summer clothes (basically so I can confirm that nothing fits me and start stressing about going on holiday with no clothes/being overweight etc!)

H is still repeating the names of Waybuloo today, but the major development today was being able to jump! Both feet off the ground at the same time - and shouting "dump" at the same time! Granted they were only little hops really but she had definitely got the hang of bending her knees to propel herself upwards. What a clever girl!

Not so clever was her treatment of her poor "baby". To be fair to her, the doll doesn't really fit the pushchair, but the poor thing was squashed into it with her limbs going in all directions. If I have any more children, I will definitely not be letting H babysit in the near future ha ha.