Sun hat

Hats have been a bone of contention between Mum and I this week. I refused to keep my blue and white spotty one on, so we bought this cap instead, as Mum thought I might prefer that. I don't. I walk around with one hand on my head pretty much all the time, as if I'm worried that if I don't the hat will blow off. But Mum, says I have to wear it, and Dad says that good girls who wear their hats get ice cream.

I went out for dinner tonight with Mum and Dad. I was very good. So good, in fact, that a nice man in the restaurant gave me a lollipop. He asked me how old I am, and I said, "I two". He was quite surprised.

Here are some morephotos of today.