Born on the 30th November: January 2007

On the first day of christmas....

I slept in really late. We were all going to the Hardwick Inn for our Christmas meal on Christmas Eve.

Here i am sat in my high chair wearing my lovely Christmas bib from Aunty Pat.

We had a really nice meal and I ate loads - not as much as dad and Grandad T but then there are limits!!!

It was really nice to see Uncle Ian up again. He was very worried as the first few times as i kept crying. But as you can see he is a real laugh and we became really good friends over Christmas.

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On the second day of Christmas....

I discovered just how lazy our pets our.

All they did all Christams was sleep!!!

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On the third day of Christmas....

Up nice and early!!

Not quite as early as Mum but i am sure this will change in the future.

You know, knocking on mum and dad's door at five in the morning!

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On the fourth day of Christmas...

I finally decided to give this crawling lark a go.

And it's a doddle. You should see me off around the house. Dad's life will never be the same again!!

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On the fifth day of Christmas...

It was no rest for the wicked. Before we could start all the super present ripping it was round the res nice and early with Frodo!! Very cold but not enough to stop dad rolling up his sleeves!! Nutter.
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On the sixth day of Christmas...

It was round to Grandad T's for some really serious present opening!!!

Now how do you keep the two Taylor children quiet for half and hour?

Very simple, you get them to try and assemble a child's toy on Christmas Day. Eventually it took dad taking it outside and hitting it hard (a usual construction technique of his) but what i ended up with is a toddle truck.

And here is a picture of me using it. I am quite fast on it and very rarely fall.