Dare Devil

Mum took the day off work as gran had the dentist, while we waited on her Orla, Conor and I got to play in the park. Mum thought that my fall was a freak accident but after my antics today she's decided that I've found my inner dare devil and will have to watch me like a hawk. She thought it would be Conor she was chasing after in the park with me waddling behind but I was climbing up the stairs of the of the chute slim wooden steps, Conor and I put her through her paces alright. With my new found confidence and my leg feeling much better I can now run and dance on my stooky as well. In the afternoon Orla and I went to Larissa's birthday party at softplay, that didn't deter me either I powered through and conquered. Mum said she's knackered.

If all of that isn't enough today (am writing this on Sunday) I caught him trying to go out the back door ON his scuttlebug - my heart's roasted!