Baby on the zebra

Overslept. Mummy kept asking if I wanted to go to playgroup, but I kept saying no. Eventually, I thought perhaps it wouldn't be so bad, but for some reason we went instead to Bookbug, so now I know what Baby does when I'm not there. It was mostly babies, but there was a big boy so we played chase.
In the afternoon I went to sgoil-àraich and Baby apparently took advantage of my absence to take as many turns as he liked on the zebra. Clearly, it is never his turn again. Glad we've established that.