It's not morning time

After going to bed early last night, mummy thought I would be up early this morning. Not me, it was a struggle to get out of bed at 7.45am.

Daddy rushed me along though and I made it to my childminders on time. I had playgroup first thing. I really enjoy it, I sing and especially enjoy joining in the songs and hearing stories at the end.

When my childminder came to pick me up I was pleased to see her. I shouted her name and ran to her to give her a hug.

I spent the rest of the day pretend shopping, playing with the peppa toys and chatting with Lewis.

At dinner time I ate a big dinner. Mummy says I am going through a growing spell as I am constantly eating. Well I need to grow taller if I am to be a good big sister.

I asked to go to bed early again tonight. Mummy hopes it stays this way when I get my big girl bed.