In my Big Boy Bed

Hi to all my fans,

Here I am with Daddy in my new Big Boy Bed.

I was very excited last night when I got home from daycare and there was my new bed. It had a duvet with Nemo & Dory on it and was really cool.

However, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep at first. I enjoyed it when Mummy or Daddy put me in the bed and then I would clamber straight out again!! It took me over 2.5 hours to fall asleep last night, but by that time I was soooo tired that I fell asleep on the floor in my room on top of some of my toys. That was a bit uncomfortable.

It is really good being in a Big Boy Bed because I can get out and play with my stuff any time I want to - FREEDOM!!!

I am napping in my Big Boy Bed right now. I've had to ask my "ghost writer" to type this blog for me in absentia.

In other news - I stubbed my toe whilst playing outside the other day. It bled quite a bit and Mummy had to put a plaster on it. I enjoy rambling around outside throwing stones into the watering can, tipping water all over myself and generally getting up to no good. I can't wait for my parents to get me some sand to go in my sandpit. C'mon Mum & Dad - what's the hold up?

Nana & Poppa D are coming this weekend to look after me while Mum and Dad go on a hot date. I don't know what a "hot date" is, but that's what they keep telling me!

In the words of my Uncle Jezza "Ciao".
Jude

YAHOO - I'm getting a little brother!!!

Look how happy I am to hear that I am going to be getting a little brother just after Christmas. I did start to wonder why Mum's tummy was getting so big (and here I was thinking it was all those Moro Golds she's been eating!!).

My Nana & Poppa D came to look after me yesterday, but I was sick and had to go to the doctor. It was really all a put-on because I didn't want Mummy & Daddy going out with the baby and not me. But then I realised how much fun being sans parents can be - Nana & Poppa D are real push-overs - I had them eating out of the palm of my little chubby hand. Now, I am feeling heaps better though and think I will kick the walls whilst in my cot just because I can.

I had some photos taken professionally recently. My modelling career is coming along quite nicely. I am a real dish. I will have to share these photos with you all one day but I am just SO exhausted after having all my fans to visit that I just can't be bothered.

I got a drum set the other day. I enjoy bashing it rigourously and making lots of noise. I am going to be in a rock band one day and my little brother can play the electronic axe. He will have a "flying V" guitar and I will play the drums with only one arm (the other arm will be tied behind my back).

Bye for now
JET

Who said Bruce?

Did you say Bruce? Did I say Bruce? You may ask who is Bruce? I may reply, What is Bruce? To which you may reply who cares about Bruce? and I will say we all care about Bruce!! Bruce is my nemesis - the scary looking shark in my favourite movie of all time "Finding Nemo".

The reason for my post today is threefold:

a) to reconfirm my ultimate cuteness (that's Marmite around my mouth in case you were wondering)

b) to prove once again that I can type

c) to use the word "threefold"

Mum makes me put useful information on here so here goes......

This week I have done nothing much. I went to day care and played with the toys while the other idiots stood in a circle singing the "wheels on the bus", what a gay song. I went to the park to look at the calves and the spring lambs. I scared the calves away with my raucousness.

I have learnt to climb even better now, I don't think that there is a thing out there that I can't climb. I have climbed the sofa, the footstool and a small mountain in the southern alps.

Dad is cool, Mum is not.

Jude out