Ellie’s idea of sleep training the Baby isn’t going very well.
I think I may have to resign myself to only sleeping when the Baby sleeps.
But it is sleeping a bit more, now that kind Lopsy is taking it out every day for some exercise.
Dillion told me how to bake Welsh speckled bread.
The baby and I had a go at it. That’s bara brith, Baby.
It came out very well.
I gave Um a slice.
I think she liked it better than Monkey’s doughnut.
But I thought the doughnut was delicious. I phoned Monkey to thank him for it.
I’d forgotten about Dorset Monkey’s birthday.
I’d better make him a birthday card.
Oh, look at the time! I should be setting off for my injection.
I’ll leave the paint to dry for now, and I’ll tidy up the paints later.
I’ll go on my bicycle.
I’ve been staying indoors since my great seaside expedition, so I’m a bit out of practice.
But the Vaccination Centre isn’t as far away as the seaside. I’m sure I can manage it.
I’ll soon be half-way to being nearly Virus-proof.
Oh dear, I hope Bunce and Snowy will be all right.